|
As she woke up for the final injection |
|
The sickness was hard when there was no one around |
|
And it spread to her hands, and it spread to her legs |
|
And they felt like the mud from the pond on the ground |
|
That she played in as a kid |
|
What she did to deserve this while her friends were at parties |
|
She was on the floor with a mixture of blood |
|
Sweat and tears by her head that's when she said"Can I be dead?", yeah, |
|
I've heard that before |
|
So as I'm writing this thank-you note |
|
There's just one thing she wanted you to know |
|
Just before she had to go, she said that she liked you |
|
Just hung the painting that we found of |
|
LondonNever saw the beauty of that city before |
|
As it sat in our basement next to board games and year books |
|
With a faint smell of must, dust and dog food on the floor |
|
And as I'm writing this thank-you notes |
|
There's just one thing she wanted you to know |
|
Just before she had to go, she said that she liked you |
