Deflated wasted lungs
Irradiated blood
I've reassembled my head
My brain is still a chemical spill
My brain is still a chemical spill
Deflated wasted lungs
Emaciated dove
I've reassembled my head
My brain is still a chemical spill
My brain is still a chemical spill
My little love I am not around
I've taken[?] lost and I don't wanna be found
There's a lot wrong with this world and me
There's a hole in my chest where my heart used to be
There's a hole in my chest where my heart should be