Woorden: Sons And Daughters. Medicine.

Hit me hit me hit me I?m already on the ground
Your asleep in the next room and I?m banging to be found
I cannot feel my body and I?m floating then I?m drowned
And nothing I have taken keeps it down
It?s a ride
Help me help me help me it?s a bitter hit to take
When I?m shaking once again this is too long to be awake
With the ignorance of new year
You could save me for your sake
Because I?m falling through the plans that we made
It?s a ride
My medicine
Happy happy happy you can lie behind the eyes
Without telling those around you that you?ve built your own disguise
Now time can only end it when the remedy?s not found
Just wrap it up and never take it out
It?s alright