i think something s wrong but she won t tell she s in the corner keeping to herself she s got to take it up with god before she shares anything with you they found something wrong with her blood cells it didn t come from god it came from somebody else heading to the university for diagnosis and surgery she s singing don t you cry for me i will soon be free from the hell that has tortured me i will soon be free it s alright she fights the good fight but she s getting worse and she won t stop til all the doctors nurses clinics churches as far as the eyes can see can put an end to her misery she screams the sickness that s inside me will not define me oh no she s singing don t you cry for me i will soon be free from the hell that has tortured me someday soon well tell heaven i m on my way i hear em calling my name they re singing hey a few more minutes and then i ll go i hear em calling me home they re singing hey now don t you cry for me i will soon be free from the hell that has tortured me i will soon be free it s alright the sickness that s inside me will not define me 