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.