Sweetest Cure

Hugo Chakrabongse

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    I wanna find peace in my own skin
    In my own skin
    Breath out, breath in

    Thinking of your eyes,
    Promises you gave
    Promises you gave
    We're doomed, not saved.

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    What the hell am i s'posed to do
    Choose a world over you
    I'm afraid i'm just too small
    I think i'd be no use at all.

    Word's out, so how,
    You're the sweetest cure
    I never got to tell you.

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    Lost in the tide of sex and death
    Of sex and death,
    Your hair, your hair.

    I want you again,
    Don't wanna be your friend
    I wanna be a door,
    Not a voyeur

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    What the hell am i s'posed to be
    Choose a world over me
    Sitting pretty in my mess
    On the phone i can't confess

    Word's out, so how
    You're the sweetest cure
    I never got to tell you.

    Word's out, so how
    You're the sweetest cure
    I never got to tell you.

    My doll,
    Pure heart's
    Turn the tables and
    Push it out and watch me slowly break.

    Sweetest cure,
    I never got to taste.

    Sweetest cure,
    I'll never taste.

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