Intensive Care Unit

Oh I have seen your type before Lying sprawled out on my operating table An empty stare so torn vulnerable Poor thing you won't cry anymore I'm just the right guy for the job Pretty face I know what it worries for But this won't hurt a bit i'm sure We'll need to care for your broken heart Hope you don't mind my being there Love is not the usual fragility No scalpel, that would pierce the trust Nor any a needle to inject a lie Just honest intentions, and a calm voice To kiss the one before goodbye (goodbye, oh goodbye..~) I'll be the doctor I'll be the cure Lemme be the one that saves you I'll be your lover I'll give you more Whatever you do Don't slow down Don't slow down Don't slow down Don't slow down Don't slow down Don't slow down