The medicine I've taken tastes too good I think I'm crossing lines I never could Oh and the more I try to find - the less is shared But if I ask if something's wrong inside my head Don't say anything - no it's just a passing phase Don't say anything - paranoia has its ways Don't say anything until I'm gone I've always had the style but not the clothes I've always had concerns with letting go But when I'm at your feet and needing proof Please spare me every detail of the truth Don't say anything... The medicine I've taken tastes too good Don't tell me that I'm still not understood Don't say anything...