these tin cans are rusted through, s
o i watch you cut yourself apart
and i'll wait beneath,
and i'll catch your blood,
and then i'll pour it back in your heart.

so you're alive as long as i can keep my eyes on you.
when the surgeon comes, he'll be glad to sew you up...

you're fine
you're pacified,
and i'm content with seven years and to think i tried
and you're so hell-bent
on me helping
but i can only be the guide, yes i can only be the guide
you're still alive
and i guess i'm alive
all we need is time, i guess all we need is time.