these tin cans are rusted through, s   o i watch you cut yourself apart   and i'll wait beneath,    and i'll catch your blood,   and then i'll pour it back in your heart.      so you're alive as long as i can keep my eyes on you.   when the surgeon comes, he'll be glad to sew you up...      you're fine   you're pacified,    and i'm content with seven years and to think i tried   and you're so hell-bent   on me helping   but i can only be the guide, yes i can only be the guide   you're still alive   and i guess i'm alive   all we need is time, i guess all we need is time.