Well, you stole a few medical needles

The same hospital hospital, neon steeple

Made a makeshift tattoo on your skin

Before the dust settled on everything

You took a shot, closed your eyes

Double crossed the t's dotted the i's

Bled through each new fine ink line

By the flicker of a black bic light

I'll wait up with you

You would do the same

If I was going through

What you're going through

I'll wait up with you

Then in New Haven Connecticut

I slowly saw you lose your shit

Under a blood rеd moon

With blood shot eyes

You werе getting too gaunt

To recognize

No belt loops left you're far too thin

Say you're seeing patterns in everything

Just like

Sterling white lines

Laying side by side

Like two shoes tied

To a telephone line

I'll wait up with you

You would do the same

If I was going through what you're going through

I'll wait up with you