Waiting Room

I'm here with my mother
Waiting now for hours
All that came before us

Waiting for the surgeon
To let us out the bottle
With all that came before us

I'm alive, give me what I came for
I'll rot beside your lawn chair
And summon me
When I've run out of love
And chances left

Waiting for the surgeon
Keep us both distracted
All by myself

Weighing circumstances
Memory and answers
All by myself

I'm alive, give me what I can afford
I'm wrecked and running out love
So summon me
With еvery copy of my code
When all is still and smokе
Behind the sun, behind