My Complications

Cut, I mended ways I was so with you You looked so tiny then Flicking pages in pamphlets of blue Few would deny You shouldn't look inside Bad means you'll go to On the other side of my window Soon is the song of our ages In the worlds arms I feel like new again As if I was healthy Listens to me, carefully Takes my voice in Lets the poison sing Speak when And arise to erase me again We look so serious As recollection sleeps You're my complication Send me instead A wreath around your head That means you'll go And fail to recognize your symptom Lie on its back, full of villainy In the worlds arms I feel like new again As if I was healthy Listens to me, carefully Takes my voice in Lets the poison sing Until no longer gullible No longer loveable And colourful As colourful as you You look to find You look to find Your mothers eyes Your mothers eyes In the worlds arms I meant to understand Impede your inflictions Every and each mouth beneath Cuddly rejects Lips are shipwrecked Oh now we cough, young Mary Wanna be part of this Are they the drugs we know Now we cough, young Mary Keep the right medicine We could not I wish that