you gave me this condition, stricken,
but there's no prescription for a broken heart
The alcohol burns but it seems like it works
when flirts turn to words and all my words are spurned
he said "I'm sorry son, but we don't have what you need.
The girl who did this to you is the only one you need to see."
So I told him, "Doctor, doctor, you don't understand, see,
she's not done with me just yet, and I'm scared to be around."
so did I learn anything from this night of written dreams?
No, I can't say that I have.
did you gain anything from turning down my screams?
no, I doubt you did
So I don't think I'll ever come back down
it hurts a lot, but it hurts worse to see you
so I don't think I'll ever come back down
because your words burn worse than you know
he said "I'm sorry son, but we don't have what you need.
The girl who did this to you is the only one you need to see."
So I told him, "Doctor, doctor, you don't understand, see,
she's not done with me just yet, and I'm scared to be around."
my eyes simply cannot take the beating
they get from knowing you're not looking for me
and my brain is wracked with concern
that you're not concerned about me
So I'm asking the pharmacist for a little bit of everything
something, anything, to numb the pain
there's no prescription for a broken heart, it seems
but the things I'm taking now seem to dull the sense and the dreams
he said "I'm sorry son, but we don't have what you need.
The girl who did this to you is the only one you need to see."
So I told him, "Doctor, doctor, you don't understand, see,
she's not done with me just yet, and I'm scared to be around."
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