Deathbed

In a hospital room

I'm struggling to stay awake

And you, are laying on your deathbed,

But you don't know it yet.

It's all just a bit too much and so I

Step outside for just a moment.

For just a moment.

I stare out a dirty window pane

And listen to the rain

Pours down and it covers Everything.

And masks the noise from all the Medical machinery

I am left with the sound of your labor breathing.

But you are close to going home now.

Your father welcomes you with open arms.

A room has been prepared

And so you don't have to be scared

As you leave behind the struggles of this world.

The next day came with no improvments

Leaving you to explain

These things take time.

These things take time.

You told me you were ready and

You weren't afraid to die.

He is always watching over you and I.

But you are close to going home now.

Your father welcomes you with open arms.

A room has been prepared

And so you don't have to be scared

As you leave behind the struggle of this world.

But you are close to going home now.

Your father welcomes you with open arms.

A room has been prepared

And so you don't have to be scared

As you leave behind the struggles of this world.