Crossing Over

(альбом: Tales From The Sick - 2008)

[Prayer]
I can't believe this is you, after everything we've gone through just look at you and what
You been reduced to artificial life a respirator they've been working on you all night it's
In the paper how you tried to take yourself out a bottle of pills and when they found you
You were passed out, I wonder still as ya died did ya have doubts when they revived
You you were screaming with yer hands out straight from hell express route I see ya laying
In this bed now with machines and I.v.'s god please just wanna rip them out but I can't
Cause if I do you will do damn it's hard to stand beside you as I see you and your family cry

Don't know where we go
When this life spins outta control
When it gets dark & it turns cold
And ya feelin like don't nobody know
That yer all alone

Now yer body shaking I can see the demons over in the corner waiting salivating
Waiting for you to crossover the threshold of mortality and deaths border close my
Eyes and hold yer hand now it's getting colder knew you were upset depressed
And some what bi polar I tried to warn you but as usual you wouldn't listen ya face
Is pale ya bodies numb and now ya tears glisten on a mission to self destruct but
Now ya wishing for the regret and blind hope and false intuition ya try and try to
Hold on but there's nothin left knowin each and everyone could be ya last breath
That takes ya to ya final rest

Don't know where we go
When this life spins outta control
When it gets dark & it turns cold
And ya feelin like don't nobody know
Glad ya all alone

Time to pull the plug and then it's through the last rites, words and final hugs ya feel
The tears drip on you and you feel a tug for the very first time you finally feelin love
It's too late comatose and Catatonic state surprise in ya eyes wide ya fufill ya fate
Eternally damned and dropped off in front of hells gates ya mind, body, and soul
Shall now disintegrate as all the demons celebrate.

Goodbye