narrator
11-12-2002, 08:34 AM
It’s spreading out there now
Starting something; breaking down
People won’t understand it
Can’t take that there was always a hand in it
I’d be lying, if I said I wasn’t dying
Just so slowly, the pain felt sharply
Cuz you know, we can’t take it
A dying disease; afraid to breathe
But can’t make them understand
It’s just a part of a plan
That was just a twisted sham
So you cry, and they die
It wasn’t a disease it was a cure
Cuz they don’t have it anymore
Gone, done, left, all but one
Starting something; breaking down
People won’t understand it
Can’t take that there was always a hand in it
I’d be lying, if I said I wasn’t dying
Just so slowly, the pain felt sharply
Cuz you know, we can’t take it
A dying disease; afraid to breathe
But can’t make them understand
It’s just a part of a plan
That was just a twisted sham
So you cry, and they die
It wasn’t a disease it was a cure
Cuz they don’t have it anymore
Gone, done, left, all but one