Do you want me to run and deny this
From where we used to want to be
This sickness has got me so tightly
Wake up this coma cloud
I've been here laying for far too long

My lungs will heal before they call you home
And my lips will touch yours as I get up
My lungs will heal before they call you home
And our lips will touch just as I get up and run

This situation fits with what we didn't want
No I'd never want for you to go through this
So sit tight while I fix this
Stay here for now

Wake up this coma cloud
Wake up this coma cloud

I'll start it with a list for you to touch
But I'm not coming home if that's alright
If it's too late now
Cause who I am and who I've been

By Van.