Medicine

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Laying in bed on this rainy night.

Listening to this dark moody song.

It takes me to another place.

Lost in my thoughts.

So many things I should've done.

So many questions left unanswered.

Mysteries left unsolved.

Maybe it's better off that way.

I can't compete with this feeling.

I need someone to catch me as I fall into this endless hole.

Someone to assure me that it will be alright.

Someone to be my medicine.

And cure the poison in me.

Love, Eran.

I'll never be free.

Current Song Mood: Broods - Medicine

Take me to the other side
Cause my hands are as cold as ice
Leave a heart-shaped hole in my chest
As the thoughts of you leave my head

Oh and it's the only way
It's the, it's the only way
Oh it's the only way
It's the, it's the only way
Oh it's the only way
It's the, it's the only way
Out

And you're my storm
I can't compete
And I'm forlorn
I'm moving only on your breeze
And I-I-I-I-I-I-I'll never be free
And I-I-I-I-I-I-I'll never be free

When I've got nothing left to lose
I wonder what I'll find
Without the simple sigh of you
To give me peace in mind

But you're my storm
I can't compete
And I'm forlorn
I'm moving only on your breeze
And I-I-I-I-I-I-I'll never be free
And I-I-I-I-I-I-I'll never be free