I’ll extend my hand, don’t mean I remember
Saline soaked shoulder bones
Old school passive friendship rules
Happened 2 years ago this December
You might’ve meant something to me
But I’ll never know
There’s something you should know
I forgot you, our home
And everything in between
And even if I wanted to prove
Tragedy could fix you
Extend your hand, please say you remember
Do you know what it’s like
To wake paralyzed
And you’ve forgotten your whole life
Broken look in their eyes
Future’s been compromised
It’s not your fault your brain tried to
Make you die
A statistic, a marvel
I’ve got a skull of marbles
None of which are playing a game
Scans, somewhat artful
Diagnosis, an earful
There’s tv static ice in my spine,
But I’m fine though
Sunshine is gone from my life, but I swear
I’m fine though
I swear that I’m
I swear that I’m
Do you know what it’s like
To wake up paralyzed?
I wonder if I’ll ever get back home
Night howler with the brittle bones
Dizzy spells and concrete feet
Exclusive nightgowns, blended feed
But we’re still trying, even though we’re sunset’s feast
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