All That Medicine
There is a sickness swimming round my skull
I feel my chances rating less than null
Sleeping through the cracks, catch me when I fall
Stuck inside your web, looking down the rabbit's hole
My thoughts are blackness, jumping through the light
A fever takes my hand and leads me out of sight
In the end it seems the truth was just a lie
Like a bird of prey that's afraid to fly
All that medicine
All that medicine
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole
All that medicine
There is a cold sweat dripping down my spine
It bent me out of shape and tide me to the vine
I smell an autumn breeze, no release or guarantees
I hear an echo, it's making me feel numb
All that medicine
All that medicine
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole
All that medicine
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole
All that medicine
To live a life of love and love what's in your way
I'd give all of my tomorrows for a taste of your today
But a man without a care is a man without a home
Take me home
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole (You gotta rock and roll)
Stuck in your sin (You gotta have it)
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole
All that medicine
I feel my chances rating less than null
Sleeping through the cracks, catch me when I fall
Stuck inside your web, looking down the rabbit's hole
My thoughts are blackness, jumping through the light
A fever takes my hand and leads me out of sight
In the end it seems the truth was just a lie
Like a bird of prey that's afraid to fly
All that medicine
All that medicine
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole
All that medicine
There is a cold sweat dripping down my spine
It bent me out of shape and tide me to the vine
I smell an autumn breeze, no release or guarantees
I hear an echo, it's making me feel numb
All that medicine
All that medicine
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole
All that medicine
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole
All that medicine
To live a life of love and love what's in your way
I'd give all of my tomorrows for a taste of your today
But a man without a care is a man without a home
Take me home
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole (You gotta rock and roll)
Stuck in your sin (You gotta have it)
Tuning in (Not coming apart)
Look up, look down (This work of art)
Dig yourself a hole
All that medicine
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Taylor, Alex Veale, Jp Jacyshyn, Antonio Angotti
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