Emergency Room

Even i'm not a faker

like the everyman complainer

when you see me your light fades low

am i equal not plainer

Prying eyes shape their questions

will a constant not wake them

should i feel it as time takes hold

am i equal not plainer

Hu mor do, bra

what's going wrong

something's not right

been too long

it's avoidable seemed impossible

maybe what's wrong

is your ever changing view

In my last life i prayed for time

to the grateful new witness

maybe I could watch favour fall

but will i try to save it