Hands are pressed agains't my chest
My bad for attempting to leave the nest
Maybe it was for the best
Still, i would probably feel better alone on my soft mattress

I do not see any face
I don't know from who i'm getting this embrace
My ribs are breaking because of the preasure
As these hands are unfairly keeping me away from my pleasure

Mouth to mouth resuscitation won't save me
Neither will the shocks or futile sayings
Nothing will
They'll only push my nerves and mess up my feelings

My vision's blurry
My body's kinda funny
My heartbeats's missings
And my brain has already stoped working

I'm losing control
I'm losing conscience
As my soul leaving me, i only stay in indifference
I stay cool

I wanna laugh
I wanna cry
But i finally only seems to cough
Why can't people just leave me die ?

These violent but yet tender hands
Tries desperatly to stop my pain
As they strain my fragile skin again and again
They only find failures and depressed complaint
Frustrated but patient, the master of those paws decided to be plain
He simply put other kisses of life on my lips in vain.