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Medicine - Lyrics by Sundays


Lyrics
dig down to the earth here outsidelose my mind here any day nowdon't be sadwe're only half way thereo nothat's what I call homeyou remember the hills we slithered down"I'm not going anywhere"you liedhell on my ownhell here on my own
& don't go imagining that time is medicinemark those days & swallow your pillsproud of mywise head on young shoulderstoo badthere was nothing there at allhell on my ownhell here on my own
& it was such a really cold hand
I held as the wind sighed"I'm not going & how could I lie?"just be gladthere's no way back there
I need another look at beforethough heaven knows how I'd ever makemy way back there
& I need another look at beforealthough heaven knows how I'd ever makemy way back therenow I know it's hopeless
& I realise it's nowherehell here on my own

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