Thread by thread, I pull apart my shelter, push ahead
But when I find just what Iâm looking for,
Iâm gonna need a friend, an open door
To be naive, to let it pass me by, and to relieve
Myself of everything in front of me.
To neglect responsibility
Iâm gonna call on somebody, in a cry or plea
Could be something discovered in reality
I couldnât tell ya, it hits us in different ways
I know weâre young but I feel so old
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor
One by one we become undone
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor
Now weâre here, but all we want to do is dissapear
And that thread that you were walking on
Has now withered in your years withdrawn
Youâre gonna call on somebody, in a cry or plea
Could be something discovered, in reality, well
I couldnât tell ya, it hits us in different ways
I know weâre young but I feel so old
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor
One by one we become undone
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor
Oh, the days they pass me by
I sit still but I donât know why
And in the night, Iâll rise
Iâll never go, so Iâll never know
I know weâre young but I feel so old
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor
One by one we become undone
Get me the doctor, call me the doctor