Yes I know
What I've done
And I know
That it's wrong
Cuz I talked
To your mom
We watched you
All night long
I put a pillow
Under your head
Laid down some rags
You'd read
Friends sent cards
And flowers
Said they hoped
You got well
From your hospital bed
To my padded cell
There's not one thing
We need
This is heaven and hell
Maybe later
We'll get together
Learn how to relax
Maybe later
We'll get together
And have a relapse
I watch you sleep
In your tubes
And IV's
They kept your face
So clean
Would it seem
Too mean
If I pull the plug
On your dream machine
Would I be
Losing you
Or would we
Meet again
How I wish
You knew
How to live
How I wish
We'd known
How to live