| Visits used to be on holidays and weekends
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| Now you’re always a phone call away from wherever you’re needed
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| For emergency speakings
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| A body on a stretcher, eyes rolled back and barely sleeping
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| Tears in your voice, I’m trying to keep you from weeping
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| Because everything will be fine, as long as I say so
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| And everything will go right, as long as I say so
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| There’s the prettiest view of the city from his bedside window
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| If you ignore what they’re for, these machines make the most beautiful glow
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| Turn the lights out and go
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| Pillows under his head, make sure there is a steady blood flow
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| Hold his hand tight, whisper goodbye slow
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| Because everything will be fine, as long as we say so
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| And everything will go right, as long as we say so
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| So we’ll tell him to stay young
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| Don’t die on me yet
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| Because I can’t bear to see him like this again
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| I keep thinking back to all of us in that kitchen on those mornings
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| Steady nights of sleeping
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| Steady nights of sleeping
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| Steady nights of sleeping
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| Oh how I miss those
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| Oh how I miss you |