IV Lyrics

Strapped with 6 blood lines

They left in my IV

How could they be this unkind Looks like I'm train-spotting

This truly is a fun time

How can I eat when my drips a meal

How can I speak when my lips are sealed

Treat my room like it's a petting zoo

Oh the doctors are offending you

You don't respond that's why they get the view

They're reaching for my covers

I'm just screeching for my mother

Wish I could tell her to end it

This is my final sentence I'm sending

The time is up for my sentence

Got the reaper finalising my exit

My time is up tell my brethren

I'm finally hitting a dead end

Like I'm some science experiment

they're prying my innocence

You'll die you won't feel a bit

They hold my life by the finger tips

All because they think I no longer need a drip

If looks could kill I'd be the death of me

Add a smile some blood to the recipe

You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me

I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me

If looks could kill I'd be the death of me

Add a smile some blood to the recipe

You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me

I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me

What is left of me

Imagine being sick on your birthday

Can't even be served cake all because of this cursed ache

Wonder why I'm here in the first place

Trapped inside my living room

Perhaps if I can get in tuned

But I'm crashed and simply flicking toons

I wish that I could sit in school

I feel I'm numbing my mind

The clock I'm running behind

Wonder why I've been designed to slowly loosing my eyes

No voice just muted dialect from poison that you and I digest

A magic mix of elixir

A tragic sip makes me sicker

Cracks my lips till I'm bitter

The blood can't drip any quicker

Swell my melon to throat

Develop hell till I choke

If I'm not hit with pneumonia it'll dwell until it will show

Attacking straight at my blood cells

I cannot manage them both

A manic man that invokes a preyer in hope I can cope

This phantoms leaving me broke

This beds becoming my throne

How the hell can I stand it my legs can barely just hold

I've been mistaken for ghosts with the problems that have arose

If looks could kill I'd be the death of me

Add a smile some blood to the recipe

You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me

I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me

If looks could kill I'd be the death of me

Add a smile some blood to the recipe

You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me

I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me

What is left of me

If looks could kill I'd be the death of me

Add a smile some blood to the recipe

You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me

I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me

If looks could kill I'd be the death of me

Add a smile some blood to the recipe

You see I wanna survive but is it meant for me

I feel it's taken my mind ain't nothing left of me

What is left of me