Holding hands in the green hospital bed Put you here when my heart started to freak I'm afraid I could be close to an end But you are near me
In the newest operation room in town They gave me all the morphine that I want And anxious I may not come back to you But you are afraid too
When they took away my Wolff-Parkinson-White They forgot to burn a pathway to my heart The surgeon could tell me I'm all right But I'm still loving you
I'm a wolf who's walking at night In the words underneath the bright white light I might pray that I want no other fight Just your body
Pre-excitation syndrome Extra electric chrome connection fit Rapid hard rate, palpitations Am I only disease?
Will you give your body to my science? Will you let it recover in my arms? Will you refuse to find elevation Between your heart and mind?