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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eminem
Eminem
Vocals
Skylar Grey
Skylar Grey
Vocals
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter
Holly Hafermann
Holly Hafermann
Songwriter
Alexander Grant Jr
Alexander Grant Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Da Kid
Alex Da Kid
Producer
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Recording Engineer
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm runnin' out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
[Verse 1]
I told the world one day I would pay it back
Say it on tape and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back
But I don't even know if I believe it when I'm sayin' that
Doubts startin' to creep in, every day it's just so gray and black
Hope, I just need a ray of that 'cause no one sees my vision
When I play it for 'em, they just say it's wack
But they don't know what dope is
And I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this
All I know is, you came to me when I was at my lowest
You picked me up, breathed new life in me, I owe my life to you
But for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do
But it just dawned on me, you lost a son, demons fightin' you, it's dark
Let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you
I don't think you realize what you mean to me, not the slightest clue
'Cause me and you were like a crew, I was like your sidekick
You gon' either wanna fight when I get off this fuckin' mic
Or you gon' hug me, but I'm out of options
There's nothin' else I can do 'cause
[Chorus]
I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm runnin' out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
[Verse 2]
It hurts when I see you struggle, you come to me with ideas
You say they're just pieces, so I'm puzzled
'Cause the shit I hear is crazy
But you're either gettin' lazy or you don't believe in you no more
Seems like your own opinions, not one you can form
Can't make a decision, you keep questionin' yourself
Second guessin' and it's almost like you're beggin' for my help
Like I'm your leader, you're supposed to fuckin' be my mentor
I can endure no more, I demand you remember who you are
It was you who believed in me
When everyone was tellin' you don't sign me
Everyone at the fuckin' label, let's tell the truth
You risked your career for me, I know it as well as you
Nobody wanted to fuck with the white boy, Dre, I'm cryin' in this booth
You saved my life, now maybe it's my turn to save yours
But I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more
But I ain't givin' up faith and you ain't givin' up on me
Get up Dre, I'm dyin', I need you, come back for fuck's sake, 'cause
[Chorus]
I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm runnin' out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
[Verse 3]
It literally feels like a lifetime ago
But I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though
You walked in, yellow jumpsuit, whole room cracked jokes
Once you got inside the booth, told you, mic smoke
Went through friends, some of 'em I put on but they just left
They said they was ridin' to the death, but where the fuck are they now?
Now that I need them, I don't see none of them, all I see is Slim
Fuck all you fairweather friends, all I need is him
Fuckin' backstabbers, when the chips were down, you just laughed at us
Now you 'bout to feel the fuckin' wrath of aftermath, faggots
You gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask where the fuck we been
You can kiss my indecisive ass crack, maggots
And the crackers ass, lil' cracker jack beat
Makin' wack math, backwards producers, I'm back, bastards
One more CD and then I'm packin' up my bags
And as I'm leavin', I guarantee they'll scream
"Dre, don't leave us like that, man," 'cause
[Chorus]
I'm about to lose my mind
You've been gone for so long
I'm runnin' out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life
Written by: A. Grant, Andre Romell Young, Marshall Mathers, Skylar Grey
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