Medicine

Maybe I’ll hide away
Maybe I’ll lock the door
Tear up the carpet and dig through the floor
Bury my head in dirt

I’m busy now
Come back later when I’m sober
I’m holding onto the doorway
I lose my grip, I slip

Medicine, Medicine

I’ve been thinking for a while
To keep my smile
I need to see my light sway and flicker
Can I get it any quicker?

I’m halfway there
I just need a little more
One more hit then I’ll stop
I want what I came for

Medicine, Medicine
Medicine, Medicine

All I need is one little high
One little drop
One little low
Then I’ll even out

Medicine, Medicine
Medicine, Medicine