I hear the hiss, the lung of steel
It keeps me breathing, but I can't feel
Each breath, a prison, cold as stone
Alive in metal, but not my own
Iron lung, hold me tight
In your grip, I lose the fight
Cold and numb, I'm not alive
But through your breath, I will survive
In the silence, wires hum
I hear the air, the iron drum
No flesh remains, just cold steel bone
A body lost, but not alone
Iron lung, hold me tight
In your grip, I lose the fight
Cold and numb, I'm not alive
But through your breath, I will survive