The Cells Divide (And I Might Ruin My Life)

I saw you in a restaurant
 As happy as can be
 You were a vision of tranquility
 I wished that it were me
 So I designed a postcard
 To send out to my friends
 It has a photograph of you
 And it said, "Happy. The End."
 And I might ruin my life
 If I rely on these hands and eyes
 But cells divide
 And tonight, tonight
 I'm alive
 I wish I was transparent so
 My organs could be viewed
 Then you would see what my pale skin conceals
 Blood pumping through my veins
 But I know that it's impossible
 To prove myself that way
 It's just a dream I have
 A plan that will never see
 The light of day
 And I might ruin my life
 If I rely on these hands and eyes
 But cells divide
 And tonight, tonight
 I'm alive