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You treat me like a nurse in your arms
Sterile in my white paper crown
When will you get better
So I can sew our lips together
Seems like it's been forever
Since I left you with these broken fingers
Broken tongue broken ears from not listening
False hopes and happiness in the barrel of my God
Get out of the hospitable danger doctor danger doctor
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't
Help it, help it, help it, help it
Hoping, hoping, hoping, hoping for for full recovery
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