Medicine
This ordinary room is turningInto something of a prison holeAnd the only thing we know for certain is thatDon't nobody know
You think none of this is real that'sWhy you never trySo tear it down or build it up it's the same
And on another lonely eveningWhen you're staying up counting omensIn the morning is it so disturbing that youJust won't let it go
You think hurting gives you licenseTo do anything at allBut you gotta take your medicineAllow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
It's a wonder anyone can breathe hereWith a smoke too thick to coughSo we're falling as we run for cover from theBombs we're setting off
You think hurting gives you licenseTo do anything at allBut you gotta take your medicineAllow your hands to lose their grip and let it fallAllow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
So we watch another good day fadingHow we gonna leave the hang man hangingGirl one day you know it all melts into air