Half the fun of it is that I can’t keep up 
And I lose my breath and what’s worse 
Is I don’t think I’m the first 

Any way you like, you can do no wrong 
Please just give me five minutes dear 
Let’s just pray it’s not near 

Stay forever; I won’t last it 
I'll die trying 
Will you suffer a little with me? 
But you would never 

With a second chance I’d mess it up again 
But I’d do it worse than before 
Cos I’ve learned so much more 

About the way we fertilise the roses 
That were bought to show us how much you care 
Now it’s easier to care 

Getting past this -- you have to take it 
I will wait here 
Please believe me, just stop running 
Say you’ll get help 

I caught the last flight, I had to see ya 
It can’t wait longer 
He’s not your father, just a doctor 
So lick your own wounds