Medulla Oblongata

You treat me like a nurse in your arms
Sterile in my white paper crown
When will you get better
So I can sew our lips together
Seems like it's been forever
Since I left you with these broken fingers
Broken tongue, broken ears from not listening
False hopes and happiness in the barrel of my God
Get out of the hospitable danger doctor, danger doctor
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't
Help me, help me, help me, help me
Hoping, hoping, hoping, hoping
For, for
Full recovery



Credits
Writer(s): Aron Sanchez, Arone Dyer
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