I like it    I don't like it

Half the fun of it is that I can’t keep up,

And I lose my breath,

And what’s worse is I don’t think I’m the first,

And when you like it you can do no harm,

Please just give me five minutes dear,

Let’s just pray it’s not near.


Stay forever,

I won’t last it,

I die trying.


Will you suffer,

A little with me,

You would never.


With a second chance,

Lets mess it up again,

But I do it worse than before,

‘Cause I’ve learnt so much more.

But the way we fertilise the roses,

That were bought to show us how much you care,

Now it’s easier to care.


Get in past this,

You have to take it,

I will wait here.


Please believe me,

Just stop running,

Say you’ll get help.


I caught the last flight,

I had to see her,

It can’t wait longer.


He’s not your father,

Just a doctor,

So lick your own wounds.