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?