This is a song about "Comatose"

Until you fucking comatose, i'll leave your broken bones, i'll hold the throne,

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Like troubled minds comatose, before the feelings feel too close beating

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Slipping further into comatose bits of shit