The people bandaged up, the doctors making rounds
It's sunny on the other side of windows that look out on the town
To see you lying wrapped up in your messy gown
With secrets to celestial bodies speak as you sleep without a sound
Machines of modern magic keeping folks above the ground
A nurse's scribbling pad, a shadow shape, a mother going down
'Let's get out of here' says a boyfriend to a dad
We'll get you on your feet, I'll hug you dear and give you all I can
Now I can't hear the crying
Do I think that I'll ever be ready
I'll be ready and smiling
Well I'll wear that well
There are spirits in spells
They remind me that a friend will always be shining
And you're strong today
Someone's in the room, listening to me
No one's in the room, it must just be me