In your voice I hear

In my eyes you disappear

It’s my own twist of ecstasy

I know your thoughts, dear

“I want to die here”

He is afflicted with an angel disease

Caught up in distortion

With nothing to release



I watch you fall down

Nothing receiving, drifting,

Wasting, endless waiting,

Never believing



Searching for an answer

Feeling myself letting go

Want to find a reason

Something

I can hold

Your smile so sweet,

So sweet and so diseased

Holding on, keeps holding on

You gave your cancer to me



I watch you fall down

I want to fall down

Nothing receiving, drifting,

Wasting, endless waiting,

Never believing.