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As I cast your ashes to the sea
I hope the tide
The tide will bring you back
and put you back together again
Your powders and your iodene
the psirens burning down from the bathroom shelf
well i guess I'll never understand
and i guess I'll never hold your hand again
the kids they never seem to write
but i know they're doing well
I know they're doing well
but forgot your name again today
I didn't mean you harm
everything just starts to slip away
There's blood inside the bathroom sink
I prey to god it's mine.
The doctor says it's operable
I guess that's what you'd want
but you're not here
Can't get about the house these days
so they put me in a home
but it's no home
without you near
Every memory falls aways the only thing that lingers is the pain
I don't know what's worse inside, the cancer or the carcinogen
Can barely lift a finger now
can barely tell its there
but they say i'm doing well
well how can they tell
I miss the things like waking up
and walking out the door
just walking out that door
out that door.
Remind me how that saying goes, if you love someone enough to let them go
and hanging from a saline drip, I'm killing time and keeping death in tow