My fingers are numb,
I can't feel my toes.
I can feel you breathe
Through your nose.
My ears wont listen,
My eyes can't see.
I have no sanctuary or home;
I have nowhere to be.
I can't see anything
But I see you
Look down on my grave
And you pray.
I hope in my empty soul
You know
I live through you every day.
I don't have a liver.
Nor brain or a heart,
Still I can feel yours beat,
I feel it stop and start.
I have no blood.
I feel no pain.
Still I can feel that you're wet
When it's rain.
I can't see anything
But I see you
Look down on my grave
And you pray.
I hope in my empty soul
You know
I live through you every day.
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