Doctor, doctor fix me up right now,
It seems I'm slowing down
Tell me not to worry and I'm going home

Mrs Amputee has lost the war,
But she's gaining so much more
Her friends and family love her but,
She's feeling so alone
But she doesn't even know you-

Mr Mister tell me something I would like to hear
'Cause our lonely hearts are waiting for the answer isn't clear
And if you miss her tell her something my words can't go near,
'Cause she says that I am all she's waiting for
But frankly I think you are so much more

It's hard to think this pain does not exist, it feels so realistic
My mind can not control itself at times
And if we look back at the next ninety-eight years at this,
I hope we've gotten over it

Mr Mister tell me something I would like to hear
'Cause our lonely hearts are waiting for the answer isn't clear
And if you miss her tell her something my words can't go near,
'Cause she says that I am all she's waiting for
But frankly I think you are so much more

You better love hard,
It's hard to love when you forget yourself
It's taking way too long
You better love hard,
It's hard to love when you forget yourself
It's taking way too long