Life on the top floor, by my side, by my side
You gave me some poppyseed
And we lay here for hours
Heal these blisters, sacred sister
I'm down in a pit with nowhere to sit
I will miss her so
Heal these blisters, sacred sister
I will miss her so
I will miss her so, I will miss her so
Not by nurse Ratchet but by you, yeah by you
Your uniform fits the charm and the wit
I'll touch your face with my fingers and my thumbs
Heal these blisters, sacred sister
I will miss her so
Moving to a place that is warm, oh so warm
Sister Renee, you've got it made
And we lay here for hours
Heal these blisters, sacred sister
I will miss her so
Watch myself fade on the bed that was made
With a wrought iron door that separates us, separates
You gave me some poppyseed
What can I say, I want you to stay
