Somewhere in my body two cells are dividing:
from one comes two, and I didn't see it coming
though it happens every day... in some sick internal way.
So call the fire department.
I'm jumping out this window just to get away.
On one hand is you, dear,
on the other hand it's me here -
and you're the one who went away.
Come home and see me change.
Enter fake hypnosis, a cellular mitosis.
Don't choke on life, it's not loss when a cell divides in two.
