Kettering

I wish that I had known in that first minute we met The unpayable debt that I owed you 'Cause 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