I'd sleep on the white tile lobby floor And pace until the time to visit starts The bright lights are on but I'm away How nervous a voice sounds on the phone You agree when you check in at the desk Permission and trust in every move I'd be beside you when they're done But I'll have to wait until i can call The blood kept you home while i was gone They left you a note when you woke up Don't be alarmed by wooden splints There won't be a need for you to call Excuses for careless doctor errors Acceptance by all past patients have Allowed for a cold disclaiming note The warning is there, no need to call