Another night, another wait
Toss and turn, distress it makes
Terrible thoughts of funerals and death
This cant be a prediction, what does it take
To make the worrying go away
To get rid of this hate pilled up inside of me
The thought of losing you makes me stress
I'm hoping you're always going to be here never the less
The doctor is taking too long for your results
I'm worried why have they kept you two nights if nothings wrong?
Are you keeping something from me
Or do you have the dreams i see
i don't want to scare you but know our dreams come true
Like we can see the future, i wouldn't have a clue
But the feeling, the dreams, the spirit seen
Can you explain what this all means
I'm preparing for the worst i can just tell
You're not getting better your getting worse by now
And i hate to see you like this
The oxygen, the beeping, the drip
That image just replays in my head
The thought of anything bad happening to you is just f u c k e d
How am i supposed to go to school
When all i can think about are those results about you
I'm quietly crying, slowly breaking down
Why do i have to deal with so much s h i t
I want to live my life but I'm sick of it
I"m so lost and i feel so alone
How do i say sane here if your on your own
So it's just another night of the worry, the stress
Just another night of this never-ending pain...leading to death...
