Pass me a brain
No one ever paid for the silences you gave
Were you supposed to tell after you’re safe
No one knows what you mean at the scene
The body was cold and looked like a teen
The family only cuts out those without luck
So the cycle continues and they stay stuck
If you know what to do, can we come, too?
The get well letters are in the mail for you
Since we’re the same, pass me a brain
It took so long for everybody to explain
Generations after generations in pain
You should sit with your thoughts today
She loved the idea of being a mother
Will it all change when she’s discovered?
