Wither

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Give me drugs to ease the pain
For I am weak and full of distain
Laying in this hospital bed

I may be weak but I'm not nearly dead
And the truth is I don't have any legs to stand on
And life can be bare when your health has come and gone

I will not wither away
Not here
Not in this place
No I won't
Wither
Wake me up once again

I reply with a why
Not when
Lift me up
I want to go
My brain says yes but my body says no
And the truth is I don't have any legs to stand on
And life can be bare when your health has come
And gone

I will not wither away
Not here
Not in this place
No I won't
Wither
(Wither)

And the truth is I don't have any legs to stand on
And life can be bare when your health has come and gone