Buke and Gass
Medulla Oblongata
You treat me like a nurse in your armsSterile in my white paper crownWhen will you get better?So I can sew our lips togetherSeems like it's been foreverSince I left you with these broken fingersBroken tongue broken ears from not listeningFalse hopes and happiness in the barrel of my GODGet out of the hospitable danger doctor danger doctor!!!I can't help it hoping for full recovery
From Letras Mania