Comatose

I trail off, stare at the floor Don't it remind you of someone you know? Try as we might, we can't find the words I'm waiting for you, you're waiting for me to go first The center of gravity cannot hold The pattern breaks the mold They won't say how much time Got a mountain of paperwork they want me to sign But I'll stay here, I'll stay close Breathing on the glass between me and your ghost The center of gravity cannot hold The pattern breaks the mold Now here you are, comatose and Battered by a cytokine storm Peace and rest upon your face yet there's a War inside your chest Peace and rest upon your face yet there's a War inside your chest Now here you are, comotose Now here you are, comotose Now here you are, comotose And battered by your cytokine storm I trail off, stare at the floor Don't it remind you of someone you know?