Medicine

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The Sundays - Rock, Independent

Medicine

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[Verse 1] Dig down to the earth here outside Lose my mind in any way now Don't be sad, we're only halfway there Oh no, that's what I call home You remember the hills we slithered down "I'm not going anywhere" You lied [Chorus] Hell on my own Hell here on my own [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] Hell on my own Hell here on my own [Verse 3] And it was such a really cold hand I held as the wind sighed "I'm not going and how could I lie?" Just be glad 'cause there's no way back there I need another look at before, well Although heaven knows how I'd ever Make my way back there And I need another look at before, well Although heaven knows how I'd ever Make my way back there [Outro] Though I know that it's hopeless And I realise that it's nowhere Hell here on my own

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Credits

Writers
  • Harriet Wheeler
  • David Gavurin