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Broken Bells – Medicine lyrics
[Verse:]
The sun in every room is turning
Into something of a prison home
And the only thing we know for certain
Is that don't nobody know
[Bridge:]
You think none of this is real, that's why you never try
To tear it down or build it up, it's the same
[Verse 2:]
On another lonely evening
When you staying up counting all hands
In the morning it is so disturbing
That you just won't let it go
[Hook:]
You think hurting gives you licence
To do anything at all
But you gotta take your medicine
To allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
[Verse 3:]
It's a wonder anyone can breathe here
With the smoke too thick to cough
So we're falling as we run for cover
From the bombs we're setting on
[Hook:]
You think hurting gives you licence
To do anything at all
But you gotta take your medicine
To allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
[Outro:]
So we're watching another good day fit in
How we're gonna leave a hanged man hanging?
Cause one day you know it all is 'bout to give in
The sun in every room is turning
Into something of a prison home
And the only thing we know for certain
Is that don't nobody know
[Bridge:]
You think none of this is real, that's why you never try
To tear it down or build it up, it's the same
[Verse 2:]
On another lonely evening
When you staying up counting all hands
In the morning it is so disturbing
That you just won't let it go
[Hook:]
You think hurting gives you licence
To do anything at all
But you gotta take your medicine
To allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
[Verse 3:]
It's a wonder anyone can breathe here
With the smoke too thick to cough
So we're falling as we run for cover
From the bombs we're setting on
[Hook:]
You think hurting gives you licence
To do anything at all
But you gotta take your medicine
To allow your hands to lose their grip and let it fall
[Outro:]
So we're watching another good day fit in
How we're gonna leave a hanged man hanging?
Cause one day you know it all is 'bout to give in
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