Accidents Lyrics - Watch Out - Alexisonfire

I'm not sure what's worse 

The waiting or the waiting room 

"You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you 

Recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant 

Your god is a two door elevator 

Do they even cure you 

(cut me open drug me) 

Or is it just to humor us before we die 

(Repair all my defects) 

If only we could heal ourselves 

We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines 

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Let's redefine! 

Let's redefine! 

Let's redefine! 

Let's redefine! 

Let's redefine! 

Let's redefine! 

What it means to heal 

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Do they even cure you 

(cut me open drug me) 

Or is it just to humor us before we die 

(Repair all my defects) 

If only we could heal ourselves 

We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines