You smiled at me when we spoke, without knowing you were killing yourself
I could see that your lungs were leaking, Well I tried and failed to help
With your moving mind that’s melting, and thoughts of itself faulting
It dripped from ears down your neck, and joined your lungs while falling
With conciseness that’s contagious, and diseases of your own design
Find their way through your nervous system, and buried deep in your mind
Where they eat at your insides
Now you live inside wires, while those wires expire,
Down to a grade, leaving more to desire
And your head is shirking, from all of that thinking,
But it won’t compress without a good reason
And the air makes you sick, pressure building in your chest,
Below your threshold, knowing you can’t exist
Well you forget about refraction, And its effects on your position
You saw you were unwell, but not your condition
All the atoms in your body, they are empty, your empty
And you weren’t born with them, you won’t die with them
So maintain your connections, and speak to me, and speak to me
And I’ll mend your melting mind, just let me in, let me into the
All the atoms in your body
They are empty, you are empty
You won’t die with them
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