Beautiful things about it      Doctor [Incomprehensible] told me my cuts were minor   Wish I could laugh it off   Put my thoughts and myself behind it   And just pass it off, pass it off      Like another time like our first kiss   The wrong thing to do with both of our lips   I missed the twist   Is this a chance to love or a chance to reminisce?      About the days when we patiently waited   In the hope that our love could stay separated   Is our nice moved on edge or is it serrated?   It would have been easier if you could have hated      Me for sayin' sorry or whatever I said   And told me to get out instead of comin' to bed   I know that you love me   But don't do something that you'll regret      We have to fall apart   Before we can get back together or whatever   There ain't no forecast   'Cause there's no storm to weather      The beautiful things about it   The beautiful, beautiful   The beautiful things about it      Oh, doctor please help me I'm dyin'   My eyes are dried up but I ain't finished cryin'   And I'm lyin' in the night made of stomach pain   And my left knee hurts but only when it rains      And the concrete that beats at the back of my shoes   Brings no relief it just sings me the blues   Leaves me in the street with the rest of the fools   Harden my hand thinkin' of you      No one to see and nothin' to do   And if you leave out the co I'll be dependent on you   Come around for a while and pick me up with a smile   And we'll talk for a minute or two   Or three or four, or three or four      So the next time I go to the doctor   I'll get a new heart so I won't have to bother   With the beatings I'm taking from this one      And the next time my eyes fill with water   I won't be a broken relationship martyr   Who's dying to get to the next one      And the day that we're finally ready   To be steadily going but not going steady   Is the day that we'll both be fulfilled      And though being alone might be deadly   I'd rather be lonely than have you forget me   'Cause then I'd just want to be killed      Oh, doctor please help me I'm dyin'   My eyes are dried up but I'm not finished cryin'   And I'm lyin' in the night made of stomach pain