See, you've always been apart of me. From the very beginning. That's why I want to tell you a story

Bodie was a gentleman

He was acting real cool all by his self

Trying to make the most of it

Living in a halfway house

Cherry couldn't handle it

She was sitting on the porch outside that house

Messing with her thumbs again

Biting on the needle till the blood ran out of her heart

And her whole rotting echo

Wouldn't let go like gravity

"Feel the squeeze of my love."

Doctors hate repeating it: The Life

They've been messing with the skeletons all the time

I'm looking for the right way to die

When I know I won't go back to sleep tonight

But Bodie couldn't handle it

He was missing his best friend all the time

Reminiscing what it meant

To go outside with her heart and

Her whole rotting echo

Wouldn't let go like Gravity

"Feel the squeeze of my heart."

And my whole rotting echo

Rattled my world like Gravity

"Feel the squeeze of my —"

Bodie was a gentleman

When he called the ambulance

He bled out right

Bled out nice & warm

But you are part of me, part of the universe. That is a certainty, yeah?