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 ALEXISONFIRE - Accidents Lyrics

I'm not sure what's worse
The waiting or the waiting room
You're next sir becomes a cruel taunt to you
Recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant
Your God is a two door elevator

Do they even cure you? [Cut me open drug me]
Or is it just to humor us before we die [Repair all my defects]
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If only we could heal ourselves [Whoa whoa whoa]
We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines [Whoa whoa whoa]

Whoa whoa whoa

Let's redefine [6x]
What it means to heal

Do they even cure you? [Cut me open drug me]
Or is it just to humor us before we die [Repair all my defects]
If only we could heal ourselves [Whoa whoa whoa]
We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines [Whoa whoa whoa]

Whoa whoa whoa