Lyrics:
Half the fun of it is that I can't keep upAnd I lose my breath and what's worseIs I don't think I'm the firstAny way you like, you can do no wrongPlease just give me five minutes dearLet's just pray it's not nearStay forever; I won't last itI'll die tryingWill you suffer a little with me?But you would neverWith a second chance I'd mess it up againBut I'd do it worse than beforeCos I've learned so much moreAbout the way we fertilise the rosesThat were bought to show us how much you careNow it's easier to careGetting past this -- you have to take itI will wait herePlease believe me, just stop runningSay you'll get helpI caught the last flight, I had to see yaIt can't wait longerHe's not your father, just a doctor,So lick your own wounds