I lay there and pray my health fairs wont leave me with pay-ments, more of health aids care
Everday I sustain fair times, lieing there with my tupea of make-shift kinds of fake hairs
People stair as they see these bold kids lieing there in critical as I tear the cross off my easle
See you'll hear my wishes but fear my disease woll leave you stricken, needing the same kind of kemo
Wake up but should just take up a look at how I could just simply unhook eight plugs
And take a look into the great above instead of just putting up, I've took pain enough
Hospital beds should not be prac-tical to a kid, god why is this a possible blend
It's impossible to mend all the pain I've obtained threw so few years of optical ends
Cold sheets benieth my cold feet, I'm so old in mind cuz I have but a few short weaks
Bold speach spoke with such ease because all these words meat new loves to absorb all means
Bedtime, shit my bed cries even when I'm put back with back down as if knowing it's the end line
Lend my eyes to cetch signs of life across the room, cuz I assume I may never agian find them flyn' by
Think and wonder, all I can drink is water cuz my system can't filter any thing other
Many kids n' new comers in and out lendeeng there support to this sick strick wonder
Amazed I'm alive cuz so many days I thought I'd died, but really not alive when ina bed for days ata time
Phased by the time, your only as strong as the kind of brawn that is placed in your mind
Seaching for comfort beyond the white polyuathin covers and the morning covers
Learning I'm unfortch-unately forced to support these doctors with bills, steady serving these papers
I've got no future except for the docs main user of beds and legal narcot-it usage
I pop these tranques and eat my meals,"Sir I feel good, PLEASE can I get off this doomed bed