Hospital Song - Michelle Malone

Here they bring you everything

In plastic bags are pretty plastic dreams

I like the way you try to heal

I like the way that I can’t feel a thing

And the leaves change to gold

And the trees sway and the breeze blows

Friends drop by to say hello

To wish me well and hope I’m better soon

But they don’t know

The metal table is so cold

The crown comes every four

It’s always knocking at my door

And the leaves change to gold

And the trees sway and the breeze blows

And the purple flowers grow

And we fall down the rabbit hole

I think I know

I think I know

It’s all a plastic plan

So take the dose

And take it slow

It’s what the crown commands

And the leaves change to gold

And the trees sway and the breeze blows

And the purple flowers grow

And we fall down the rabbit hole

I think I know

I think I know

The guilt’s part of the plan

So take the dose

So take it slow

So take it while you can

And the leaves change to gold

And the trees sway and the breeze blows

And the purple flowers grow

And we fall down the rabbit hole

And we fall down the rabbit hole