The Ghost Of A Thousand - Canyons Of Static

Those marks around your neck
They're not letting your body go
I know its crawling through your fucking body
We know we've gotta let it go.

My love
my skin is getting thicker
my lung
my heart is getting blacker
Cancer towers ahead and it's not letting your body go
there's no escape or release or reform
we know we've gotta let it go.

My love
my skin is getting thicker
my lung
my heart is getting blacker
You know I walk like you, talk like a good son should
You know I scream like you, scream as a good boy should
to let a good thing go
It's over
I've got a feeling daddy I don't know
what I've started, what I need.
Let it go kid, it's over. It's over.