Diving Bell Butterfly by Rainbow Mafia Lyrics
I absorb the blackness of your coma
Is the plant next to or in the hospital bed?
Sincere doctors explain the words ‘severe trauma’
I’m not sure yet which fate you just have met
Patterns on a screen reveal your head shaking
All the pictures you liked are now terminal dust
My well-meant efforts, though quite painstaking
Allow me not enough space to break through your crust
Break through your crust
They took you away far too soon
Waiting was invented in the waiting room
You were takеn away far too soon
Waiting was invented in the waiting room
All covеred in haze, I read you bedtime stories
Pronounce my words with the hope that they will tremble your earth
I recall our moments together, our glories
And hope somewhere in your diving bell I will be heard
I resign in your sleep with pain and anguish
A well-used pillow would bring some relief
‘Cause your butterfly has clearly vanquished
And if I took your fate in my hands would I be a thief?
Would I be a thief?
They took you away far too soon
Waiting was invented in the waiting room
God, you took her away from me far too soon
Dying was invented, so let this life end soon
Is the plant next to or in the hospital bed?
Sincere doctors explain the words ‘severe trauma’
I’m not sure yet which fate you just have met
Patterns on a screen reveal your head shaking
All the pictures you liked are now terminal dust
My well-meant efforts, though quite painstaking
Allow me not enough space to break through your crust
Break through your crust
They took you away far too soon
Waiting was invented in the waiting room
You were takеn away far too soon
Waiting was invented in the waiting room
All covеred in haze, I read you bedtime stories
Pronounce my words with the hope that they will tremble your earth
I recall our moments together, our glories
And hope somewhere in your diving bell I will be heard
I resign in your sleep with pain and anguish
A well-used pillow would bring some relief
‘Cause your butterfly has clearly vanquished
And if I took your fate in my hands would I be a thief?
Would I be a thief?
They took you away far too soon
Waiting was invented in the waiting room
God, you took her away from me far too soon
Dying was invented, so let this life end soon