panic what do i do ?
then there were ambulances
the sirens
through the quiet town, in the dark
now the moving machines
beep beep beep beep are backing up
where are the living, the dead ?
there's a helicopter
and then rummaging
so to do this everyday
everyday and be okay.
is it a matter of saving
or a matter of easing through death ?
it's you
i'm all yours
you could cry on my shoulder
you could die in my arms
"love is watching someone die"
love, gaby
