Lisa, you're sick and I want you to get better
You're under a spell
I'm in hell and you're in heaven
So how will I borrow your toothbrush
I know it's hard but I'm trying to love you forever
Sometimes it's hard and I die inside a little
Lisa, I'm sick and I want us to get married
I'm under your spell
We might as well do what we planned from the beginning
There's nothing strange about that
I know it's hard but I'm trying to love you forever
Sometimes it's hard and I die inside a little