I went to sleep last night wondering how I'd feel
if I woke up tomorrow and you were almost healed
If you could use your hands what would you use them for?
Would it be to strangle me?
Or just try to ignore,
The fact that they don't care.
Why they stop and stare why they put you in that
dusty metal chair Everyday is hard,
Hard for you to survive,
While we maintain this materialistic paradise.
Hold down, why don't you just lay awake and wash all over me.
I can hear you synchronize
I went to sleep last night wondering how I'd feel
If I woke up tomorrow and you were almost healed
If you could use your hands
What would you use them for?
Would it be to strangle me?
Or just try to ignore
The fact that they dont' care why they stop and stare,
Why they put you in that dusty dirty chair,
And everyday is hard
Hard for you to survive,
While we maintain this materialistic paradox.
I get high off you
I see the wave I'm calling
I hear the way you're falling
And I can see the things that you cannot do for
It just carries me away
and I see the wave I'm falling,
I hear the way you're calling,
and I can see the weight that's carried all on you
I see the wave I'm calling
I hear the wday you're falling
and I can carry all but just enough for you
I went to sleep last night wondering how I'd feel
If the world came crawling down on me