Lyrics
Who told you that feelings had some objective worth
Recognize your gifts and return them to the earth
My legs won't work for the rest of my life
My walk to nowhere, there I'll meet the snowman
Kill all that flies
Deliver me patience
Deliver me hope
That I can survive
this broken home
For some odd 300 days
Attached to a rope
Your family loves you
Just not enough to see how you cope
