Hurt

Don't think that there's a medicine
For what is going "round
Fight it with your vitamins
I've heard it knocks you out

And it goes 'round, and 'round, and 'round, and 'round
Until it's yours

When the hurt is a hundred miles long
And your shadow weighs a ton
And your river has run dry
And you think you'd rather die

When the water pulls you under
I'll wrap my arms around you
I'll hold you while you cry
And in the dark I'll be your eyes

Don't think that there's a sedative
Strong enough to stop
The waves that come crashing down
On each and all of us

And it goes 'round, and 'round, and 'round, and 'round
Until it's yours
It goes 'round, and 'round, and 'round, and 'round
Until it's yours

When the hurt is a hundred miles long
And your shadow weighs a ton
And your river has run dry
And you think you'd rather die

When the water pulls you under
I'll wrap my arms around you
I'll hold you while you cry
And in the dark I'll be your eyes

Treading water, fading out
No way to drown the silence out
Twisting, turning, breaking out
Going 'round, and 'round, and 'round

Treading water, fading out
No way to drown the silence out
Twisting, turning, breaking out
Going 'round, and 'round, and 'round

When the hurt is a hundred miles long
And your shadow weighs a ton
And your river has run dry
And you think you'd rather die

When the water pulls you under
I'll wrap my arms around you
I'll hold you while you cry
And in the dark I'll be your eyes
I'll be your eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Davies, Joshua Keogh, Henry Charles Walter Wyeth, Tomas Sperring
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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