Sickbeds

Lying in the sickbed waiting to go

Fill me with morphine and Demerol

Swa of the cast off, just lye in the shade

Closer to Christ now, kneeling down on the blade

But don't leave me drowning

The river surrounds me and into my soul

Don't leave me lying, so closer to dying

So I need ____, stay to ___ on my way to go

The air of _____ floats through the heart

Woke me up crying next to you by the wall

Don't leave me scathing, the ashes are breaking

Me to my bones

Don't leave me lying, so ____ ____ dying

Down, down, down, down