| When the heart and the blood start to slow | |
| When the nerves melt away like the snow | |
| This infection runs its course through me | |
| So much more than mere infirmity | |
| When the throat closes of its own will | |
| I can't laugh, I can't breathe, I am still | |
| Be my healer; please don't leave me here | |
| Beneath the storm cloud and heavy atmosphere | |
| Someone find me | |
| Someone cure me | |
| If I'm not too sick to cure | |
| Medicate me | |
| Moderate me | |
| So that I can try once more | |
| Tried to sit up in bed, was too weak | |
| Tried to form the right words, tried to speak | |
| I can listen and I can see a bit | |
| You can touch me if you don't mind it | |
| Tried to give to the world, only took | |
| Tried to keep courage strong, but it shook | |
| Never told you what it's like to shout | |
| And sterile silence is all that comes out |
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