Finish Ticket

Doctor

Finish Ticket


Thread by thread, I pull apart my shelter, push ahead
But when I find just what I’m looking for
I’m gonna need a friend, an open door

To be naive, to let it pass me by, and to relieve
Myself of everything in front of me
To neglect responsibility

I’m gonna call on somebody, in a cry or plea
Could be something discovered in reality
I couldn’t tell ya, it hits us in different ways

I know we’re young but I feel so old
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor
One by one we become undone
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor

Now we’re here, but all we want to do is dissapear
And that thread that you were walking on
Has now withered in your years withdrawn
You’re gonna call on somebody, in a cry or plea
Could be something discovered, in reality, well
I couldn’t tell ya, it hits us in different ways

I know we’re young but I feel so old
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor
One by one we become undone
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor

Oh, the days they pass me by
I sit still but I don’t know why
And in the night, I’ll rise
I’ll never go, so I’ll never know

I know we’re young but I feel so old
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor
One by one we become undone
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor