Rare Disease

Danny says he'll die next week
I said, "Are you sure? Are you planning on it?"
He said "No", but as we speak
He can feel his end time coming on and

He thinks he caught a rare disease
I said, "Did you know? Did the doctors prove it?"
He said "No", but as we speak
He can feel a strange death start to move in

Danny's mind is good 'til it gets real bad
Skipping through the logic and the basic facts
Danny's just a man whose thoughts fight back
So I said

Danny, look me in the eyes
You still have a pulse, and your body's breathing
All your blood is trapped inside
When you go to sleep, your heart still beatin'

Danny you have done your time
With fear of losing what you lack control of
If worry cannot fix your life
Then try and lift your head above the hold-ups

Danny's mind is good 'til it gets real bad
Skipping through the logic and the basic facts
Danny's just a man whose thoughts fight back
So I said

Danny, you are still just fine
Danny, you will be alright
Danny, you are breathin'
Danny, you are breathin'

Danny, you are still just fine
Danny, you will be alright
Danny, you are breathin'
Danny, you are breathin'



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Writer(s): Anna Bates
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