lullaby
this is the only thing we can't avoid unlike the things that annoyed you, everything that i do, i'm sorry. now. this is the only thing we can't cure. no that miracle hasn't been invented yet. the only thing that i need god could have treated with a little more respect. your skin's so cold but you don't shake. i can't warm your hands now, i can't calm your head down. you look so peaceful it's just as if i sang you a lullaby and kissed your head goodnight, you're just sleeping now. and when this happens i thought you'd cry, but i've never seen eyes so dry. you look so peaceful it's just as if i sang you a lullaby and kissed your head goodnight, you're just sleeping now. all those things that i told you, i hope you know they're true, and i hope i said them enough. just like a terrible movie trying to be artsy - god couldn't come up with anything better. how could god be so cliché?