Medicine

Banks Arcade

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    I can’t seem to shake this fever
    Something’s got me giving up again
    I'm too drunk to fear the reaper
    We could go and fuck it up again
    Play pretend

    I need to see the way it ends
    I hate the taste of medicine
    We could play pretend
    Baby, won’t you let me in

    I'm sick of sweating
    Let me be alone so I can start forgetting
    If I ever had the guts to kill the pain
    Then I’d be just another memory
    All this shit is dead to me

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    I'm over losing everything
    I hope we got a mention
    Had to kill me just to send a message

    We’re just sick of chasing heaven
    Stuck with getting better
    Maybe it’ll last forever
    My lips are sticky from the venom
    Always under pressure
    Silence never sounded better
    We’re just sick of chasing heaven
    Stuck with getting better
    Maybe it’ll last forever
    My lips are sticky from the venom
    Always under pressure
    Silence never sounded better

    I'm just afraid
    I’ve got no-one to blame for my mistakes
    I'm over waiting
    We’ve got no reason to stay here
    Lost cause let me go

    I'm over losing everything
    I hope we got a mention
    Had to kill me just to send a message
    I'm over losing everything
    I hope we got a mention
    Had to kill me just to send a message

    We’re just sick of chasing heaven
    Stuck with getting better
    Maybe it’ll last forever
    My lips are sticky from the venom
    Always under pressure
    Silence never sounded better
    We’re just sick of chasing heaven
    Stuck with getting better
    Maybe it’ll last forever
    My lips are sticky from the venom
    Always under pressure
    Silence never sounded better

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