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The Sundays - Medicine şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: The Sundays

albüm: Blind


Dig down to the earth here outside
Lose my mind here any day now
Don't be sad, we're only half way there
O no, that's what I call home
♪
You remember the hills we slithered down
"I'm not going anywhere"
You lied
Hell on my own
Hell here on my own
And don't go imagining that time is medicine
♪
Mark those days and swallow your pills
Proud of my wise head on young shoulders
♪
Too bad there was nothing there at all
Hell on my own
Hell here on my own
And it was such a really cold hand
I held as the wind sighed
"I'm not going & how could I lie?"
Just be glad there's no way back there
I need another look at before
Though heaven knows how I'd ever
Make my way back there
And I need another look at before
♪
Although heaven knows how I'd ever
Make my way back there
Though I know it's hopeless
♪
And I realise it's nowhere
Hell here on my own

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