Melanoma Lullaby

Eyes, they open before you
Disguised as little drops of lies
We admire, while cancer overcomes you
Benign and never forced to grow
Let it grow
Let it grow

Eyes, they open before you
Disguised as little drops of lies
We admire, while cancer overcomes you
Benign and never forced to grow
Let it grow
Let it grow

Don't let the spill I had on the floor
I had on the floor get you down
I have you, still I crave something more
I’m nailed to the floor to keep you down

Dear God, I’m a mess
I have nothing left
I stole all my charm from the maker's mill
Dear God, I’m a mess
I have nothing left
I stole all my charm from the maker's mill
Dear God, I’m a mess
I have nothing left
I stole all my charm from the maker's mill
Dear God, I’m a mess
I have nothing left
I stole all my charm from the maker's mill
From the maker's mill
But do you love me still?
Do you love me?

Eyes, they open before you
Disguised as little drops of lies