Terminal

Sweat on our backs
Walking through the mountain
I saw something in you I lost
Somewhere back before the drowning of the cross

When we touched
I felt the connection
But the signal keeps getting lost
I think I got it figured out
I think I'm sick, man, and it might be

Terminal
There may be no cure for it

And it's been this way
For as long as I remember
Comes and goes in waves
Like the sea
Pushes everyone you love
Out the tenth story window

You start to feel crazy
Maybe it's all just in your mind

It might be terminal
It might be terminal
But you make me wanna be a better man
So I'll do the best I can
I'll make the most of the time given
With you



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Dorethy
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