
Date of issue: 01.08.2013
Song language: English
Kettering |
I wish that I had known in that first minute we met |
The unpayable debt that I owed you |
Because you’d been abused by the bone that refused you |
And you hired me to make up for that |
Walking in that room when you had tubes in your arms |
Those singing morphine alarms out of tune |
Kept you sleeping and even |
And I didn’t believe them when they called you a hurricane thunderclap |
When I was checking vitals I suggested a smile |
You didn’t talk for a while, you were freezing |
You said you hated my tone, it made you feel so alone |
And so you told me I ought to be leaving |
But something kept me standing by that hospital bed |
I should have quit, but instead, I took care of you |
You made me sleep and uneven |
And I didn’t believe them when they told me that there was no saving you |