I just wanted to tell you
All about the autopsy
We performed on you this morning
And the tragic results revealed
That this illness that took you
Could have been, should have been
Healed
Way down we go
When we took back your skin
Sadness rushed like hydrogen
Your grief there in solid form
Attached itself to your buried corpse
Your bones were all inscribed
With promises all kept inside
For a fine life
For those you love
But, oh, how could you when
No one showed you
How could you when
No one showed you
Now here you are
With all you need to know
From afar
You can just let go