Condition Green

I'm waiting at your bedside. I'm waiting for a sign. I never sleep, "bleep.bleep" means I'm contented. I'll be fine...
And I know it's been a year now, and I know it could be five. Ion't care what doctors recommend I'll keep you alive. (no matter what it takes, I'll wait. I'll keep you alive.) took a liver from a preacher, had that crooked jaw re-shaped. that ol' heart was shipped from zanzibar. those arteries have been scraped. when it's over you'll be happy - like being born a second time. don't care what the neighbours say, I'll keep you alive (no matter what it takes, I'll wait. I'll keep you alive...) if you could only answer me, I know you'd give a nod, and keep that little white light blinking... no I am not playing god. it's the lord above who pulls the strings, he does not pull the plug. and I remain his humble servant, fingers double-crossed for luck. I'll keep you alive. (no matter what it takes, I'll wait. I'll keep you alive.)