Eggshell polish, long halls, and porcelain
Yet I feel the color you're giving
Woke up fuzzy with my blood drawn
I'm a nervous wreck
Yet you still got me, you're so giving
Victoria
The visiting hours fly quick
When I see ya
Your laughter makes the world make sense
One day I'll follow you out
Haven't had much of breakfast or medicine
Yet you're still curing sadness with your gleaming
Daylight streaming through the lunch hall
The hospital can't contain your spirit
You give patience
Victoria
The visiting hours fly quick
When I see ya
Your laughter makes the world make sense
One day I'll follow you out
One day I'll follow you out
One day