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Text: Strata. Strata Presents The End of The World. Coma Therapy.

I felt you come to life on my fingertips
I mixed your blood with mine
Wanted to feel like this forever
Wanted to feel like this

I've got nothing left to lose
But my memories of you and
There's no better cure for me
Than this coma therapy

You whispered in my ear
Like a bomb going off
What the hell are we doing here?
Is this all we've got?

I've got nothing left to lose
But my memories of you and
There's no better cure for me
Than this coma therapy

So let me drift away
In my coma therapy
Let me drift away
In my coma, coma, coma therapy