The Diagnosis 【ver. Lia】

The doctor said
“The symptoms are clear
It's just what you feared
And it cannot be cured”

And I laughed in response
Thinking to myself
"How absurd!"

Listen
Listen closely now
I'm standing on the edge (Standing on the edge)
The last words
To ever leave your mouth
Become a careful
Declaration

And the thought of falling forward
Keeps my idea of balance
Just centered enough (Centered enough)
It's almost as if the scales
Have been weighed against my
Worth in dust

Oh, could you dare?
To see me in the air?
The sun's cold glare
Reminds me of
Failing
To find what
I'm missing

Sitting on the fence
Tell me, where I stand
The diagnosis says
"The end"

Cut my limbs
And set me free
This wasn't how I wanted to feel
The heat of the sun that proved
I was living
(Yes, you are living)

If I pretend
I've been through hell
Does that make sense
For me to tell my friends
Of the ghost that I think
Has been living
(Yes, you've been living)

Oh, would you care? (Would you care?)
If I just disappeared? (If I just disappeared?)
The moon's pale stare (Ohhhh)
It calls me
I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling (Ohhhhhh)

I close my eyes
To welcome rising tides
A voice transcends— (Ohhhh)
“Farewell, my friend”