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Doctor, I can't explain
The symptoms here are
I am taken by a sweetness
Who doesn't look like me
Doctor, I need to tell you
Let people worry about me
There is something in your drawers
Something to heal me
Of this girl
Not that girl, no
Doctor, I wake up at night
I would like to make myself very small
Between her vermilion lips
Between his numb fingers
Doctor, I no longer work
I don't eat anymore, I don't sleep anymore
There is much in your knowledge
Something to heal me
Of this girl
Not that girl, no
Not this girl
Doctor, I don't want to heal anymore
I leave you to your grimoire
Me, I'm heading towards the worst
And I'm sick with hope
In the morning I want to laugh
Want to cry at night
No cure for desire
Antidotes to good will
From that girl, no
Doctor
Non
Doctor, Doctor
Doctor, Doctor
Doctor, Doctor
Doctor
