Medicine

Oh my God, here we go again
Round and round like a whirlwind
Of sorrow, I’m not sorry
For the things I never did

Oh my dear the insanity
We’re spinning like a hurricane tragically
Tomorrow you’ll be sorry
For the things you’ve done today

Can’t you see
That what you’ve sewn
Is what you reaped
So let me go

I’m not sorry
For being honest
It’s what you wanted
To be my medicine
So I wrote this letter
To my future
I’m just a loser
Waiting for the end
Where I begin

Oh my dear, you’re a fucking mess
Coming from a guy that is second best
I’m sorry, oh so sorry
That I can’t apologize

Oh my lord, when you’re next to me
You’re killing me slow there’s no remedy
My sickness, you’re my poison
But you’re still my antidote

May the bridges you burn
Light the way

Oh my God here we go again