Stickman Cyclops - Getting Well

I look through my eyes and I see
Concerned people staring back at me

Their mouths are moving, but I can't hear what they say
Unpleasant facial expressions that I wish would go away

There's face of someone who I used to know
She left me high, now she's returning low

She's here for my getting well
Well, I'm getting well

Everything is black and cold in here
And if I make it back, I will be very old I fear

I feel a hand I recognize and used to know
She left me high, now she's returning low

She wonders am I getting Well
Well, yes, I'm getting well

Written by:
Joel Mitchell

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