Things are falling down on me
Something small would pin me down
Heavy things I could not see
When I finally came around
When I tried to step aside
I moved to where they hoped I'd be
Venessa calls me on the phone I try to speak and turn to stone
I fuss and quake and cavitate
Reminding me I'm not alone
Telly reaches through my vest To do the thing that she does best
Steals my one remaining breath
She probes and tears my ventricles Things are falling down on me
When I finally came around
Heavy things I could not see
Something small would pin me down
When I tried to step aside
I moved to where they hoped I'd be Stumbling as I fall from grace
Her ailing sight throughout the night
She needs my vision to replace Mary was a friend I'd say
Leaving two holes in my face
'Till one summer day
She borrowed everything I owned
And then simply ran away Things are falling down on me
Heavy things I could not see
When I finally came around
Something small would pin me down
I moved to where they hoped I'd beWhen I tried to step inside.
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