The doctor tells me I'm connected to the weather
That I'm just falling from the rain set on my dirty feathers
He calls me darling and he stitches me whenever
I fall to pieces as plasters hold me together
[Chorus]
The doctor thinks I'm fine
He thinks I'm making up lies
The doctor thinks I'm fine
He leaves me here to die
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, why
Ohhh, die
[Verse 2]
The doctor tells me "show me where it's hurting"
He's looking deeper than my eyes were ever showing
He gives the reasons nothing's special about me
As he stripped me only plasters held me together
[Chorus]
The doctor thinks I'm fine
He thinks I'm making up lies
The doctor thinks I'm fine
He leaves me here to die
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, why
Ohhh, die
[Bridge]
The doctor tells me I'm connected to the weather
That I'm just dying from the rain set on my dirty feathers
He gives me reasons nothing's special about me
And as he stripped me, he'd see
[Chorus]
The doctor thinks I'm fine
He thinks I'm making up lies
The doctor thinks I'm fine
He leaves me here to die
[Outro]
Doctor won't you think that I'm fine
I here to tell you I am breaking this time
Powdered bruises getting deeper with lies
And the plasters are not working this time
[Verse 1] The doctor tells me I'm connected to the weather That I'm just falling from the rain set on my dirty feathers He calls me darling and he stitches me whenever I fall to pieces as plasters hold me together [Chorus] The doctor thinks I'm fine He thinks I'm making up lies The doctor thinks I'm fine He leaves me here to die [Post-Chorus] Oh, why Ohhh, die [Verse 2] The doctor tells me "show me where it's hurting" He's looking deeper than my eyes were ever showing He gives the reasons nothing's special about me As he stripped me only plasters held me together [Chorus] The doctor thinks I'm fine He thinks I'm making up lies The doctor thinks I'm fine He leaves me here to die [Post-Chorus] Oh, why Ohhh, die [Bridge] The doctor tells me I'm connected to the weather That I'm just dying from the rain set on my dirty feathers He gives me reasons nothing's special about me And as he stripped me, he'd see [Chorus] The doctor thinks I'm fine He thinks I'm making up lies The doctor thinks I'm fine He leaves me here to die [Outro] Doctor won't you think that I'm fine I here to tell you I am breaking this time Powdered bruises getting deeper with lies And the plasters are not working this time Explain Request ×
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