Could you love me for a lifetime
Don’t worry I’m only talkin’ ’bout a couple odd years
We could have something dear to forget
When dementia washes our memory clear
The anxiety
Has prevented me
From seeing the invisible
Walk me through the ABC
Your heart of gold, my heart of steele
A perfect setting for ambivalency
I’ve lived through every disease
But I will not outlive this love
We are two statues
Laughing blood
A battlefield of two
Nothing new to report
When you’re in terrible health
Life never seems too short
Both physically and mentally
Given up on recovering
We’re laughing blood
The delicate art of suffering
I had a dream I saw my grave
When d**h finally chose to appear
He was seven years late
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