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