Sleater-Kinney - The Size Of Our Love

Our love is the size of These tumors inside us Our love is the size of This hospital room, you're my hospital groom The ring on my finger So tight it turns blue A constant reminder I'll die in this room, if you die in this room And sit like a watchdog You patiently wait And listen for footsteps down the hallways Visit beds like they're graves Days go by so slowly Nights go by so slowly Days go by so slowly In a hospital room, in a box built for two Fight for air, fight for my own air Forget all the things I couldn't do alone Fight for a heart, fight for a strong heart Fight to never know the sickness you know And know it's my home I gave it a home Our love is the size of These tumors inside us Our love is the size of This hole in the ground where my heart's buried now