Doctor Doctor Doctor Who
Now i'm sitting here not knowing what to think
This man just appeared-all he said "don't blink"
In this abandoned house, walls painted blue
On the telly he came
What was his name?
Doctor- Doctor- Doctor Who?
This statue now comes closer towards me
My eyes now watering- making it hard to see
If i blink now, what shall happen to me
Surely i'll die, that's what'll happen to me
Just a young gal with no life of my own
This house abandoned- what happened to the tenants of this home?
Weeping angels-with all they take
But death is what they'll give
If tomorrow for i shall wake
Then somehow he let me live
Doctor, Doctor, Doctor Who?
Kept me alive, could that be you?
Now in your TARDIS slowly i wake
Me as you companion will you take?
Around the world
And threw time too
Now i've been and seen all to see
And just one question i have for thee
Being alone, watching us die
Yet day by day, you never cry
After that- with all you see
How is it, this man remains totally free?
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