On my back on a kingsize bed
I’m alone
I control the controllable
Don’t take comfort in cheating death
But I will
Look forward to meeting you my friend
Can I look the other way
Crying hurts
But it keeps me entertained
And I don’t know
I don’t know how I got here
But now that I am I think I’ll stay
Now you ask a lot from me
Dead flowers, postcards and rain
Again
Chronic pain
You’re in chronic pain
And I’m travelling
To where people need me
A young man is saying
That it’s just another day
“I will die at work, until then keep me entertained”
Now I don’t know
I don’t know how I got here
But now that I am I think I’ll stay”
On my back on a kingsize bed
And I don’t take comfort in cheating death
But I will
Look forward to meeting you my friend
I don’t know
I don’t know how I got here
But now that I am I think I’ll stay