I just wanted to tell you All about the autopsy We performed on you this morning And the tragic results revealed That this illness that took you Could have been, should have been Healed Way down we go When we took back your skin Sadness rushed like hydrogen Your grief there in solid form Attached itself to your buried corpse Your bones were all inscribed With promises all kept inside For a fine life For those you love But, oh, how could you when No one showed you How could you when No one showed you Now here you are With all you need to know From afar You can just let go