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and seeing you sick,

just seeing you sick



i sit by your bed

though just in my head

my pondering soul

knows just where you are



and leaves me to go



and i'll sit right here

i will sit right there

i will cry in fear

and smile on you



you sit in your web

glinscening dew

catching poisons

when you just need food



you're stuck in your den

waiting on when

wearing out your hands

landing on your knees



well i hear you so



and i'll sit right here

i will stay right there

i will flood my room

and smile on you



and enters the groom

but not in your spoon

just into this song

waiting in his stall



he kicks at his walls

breaks through your soul

swears he can't get through

stubborn in his tomb



and leaves you alone



but i'll sit right here

i will sit right there

i will cry in fear

and smile on you



why cancers can come in droves

i can not pretend to know

but you know one can't linger

you have to kill them all off



talk to your old friend

about anything

but please don't tell me

its in its retreat



and leave me to go



i'll sit right here

i will sit right there

i will cry in fear

and smile on you



talk to your old friend

about anything

but please don't tell me

its in its retreat



and leave me to go



and i'll sit right here

i will sit right there

i will cry in fear

and smile on you



i will find a way

i will sit right there

conserve water

and smile on you



talk to your old friend

about anything

but please tell me

its in its retreat



you will kill off everything bad indeed

(oh how we would believe)