Letras: Count Your Blessings. This Is No Little Cut.

Hurry up now, we're going to need a doctor
Our time is short as well as my breath
Laying in this hospital, so sick so cold
But what for?
Why am I dying to know?

Well this is worse than it may sound
The way my feet they hit the ground

Grab the scalpel, we need to make an incision
This is no little cut, this is a big decision
When you feel like you know that your life
It's a big no

Well this is worse than it may sound
When my feet they hit the ground
Laying in this bed so cold, so cold
Laying in here trying to find out
Hear the doctor scream and shout
Laying in this bed so cold, so cold

Hahaha...haha...hah...
Hahaha...haha...hah...
Hahaha...haha...hah...

Pump one, pump twice, to feel my heartbeat drop
Pump one, pump twice, to feel my heartbeat drop
Pump one, pump twice, to feel my heartbeat drop
Pump one, pump twice, to feel my heartbeat drop

This is no little cut, this is a big decision
And it hurts so bad

Why am I dying to find out?
Why am I?
Why am I?
(Why am I dying to know?)
Why am I dying to find out?
Why am I?
Why am I?
(Why am I dying to know?)