You weren't alone when you got the news
Modern medicines waiting room blues
A stethascope doesn't know the way your heart beats
And science never found a reason why
Suffer begin
Voice in the night
When words are unspoken
Hands from the sky
Are ripping me open
Suffer begin
You're in room nine the third door on the left
You've been through the test and never know to expect
Sputum cytology, x-rays, and biopsy
You've never needed lungs to breathe
Suffer begin
Words in the night
About a body that's broken
Hands from the sky
Are ripping me open
He is a friend of mine
Suffer begin
Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 4:11 PM UTC
You weren't alone when you got the news
Modern medicines waiting room blues
A stethascope doesn't know the way your heart beats
And science never found a reason why
Suffer begin
Voice in the night
When words are unspoken
Hands from the sky
Are ripping me open
Suffer begin
You're in room nine the third door on the left
You've been through the test and never know to expect
Sputum cytology, x-rays, and biopsy
You've never needed lungs to breathe
Suffer begin
Words in the night
About a body that's broken
Hands from the sky
Are ripping me open
He is a friend of mine
Suffer begin
About a friend, I know you'll beat it
