What Sarah Said

And it came to me then That every plan Is a tiny glance of father time As I stared at my shoes In the ICU That reeked of piss and 409 And I rationed my breaths As I said to myself That I'd already taken to much today As each descending peak On the LCD Took you a little farther away from me Away from me... Amongst the vending machines And year old magazines In a place where we only say goodbye It's done like a violent limp That our memories depend On a faulty camera in our minds And I knew that you were truth I would rather lose Than to have never laid in the sun at all Then I looked around At all the eyes on the ground As the TV entertained itself Cause there's no comfort in the waiting room Just nervous spaces bracing for bad news Then the nurse comes round and everyone lifts their head And I'm thinking of what Sarah said But love is watching someone die... So who's gonna watch you die? So who's gonna watch you die?