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• Artiste: Biffy Clyro
• Titre: Medicine
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I was done talking, but I still couldn't sleep I rolled out my medicine, to forget me I tried not to disappoint you, but I didn't achieve Cause I have a problem, and I need to get some I shouldn't waste my time Having you around What was up's gone down You take your road, and I'll take mine I don't want to talk about it unlike you Your victim hid your character, it defines you And then you rearrange it, caress it into view You invent your problems, and then you sell them So help me, why can't this be love? Tell me, why can't this be enough? When is high ever high enough? It's all I've ever hoped for I shouldn't waste my time Having you around What was up's gone down You take your road, and I'll take mine So swallow your problems We belong to a new dawn So swallow your problems We belong to a new dawn If she asks should I tell her? If she asks should I let her know? We'll never be together We'll never see each other grow (so swallow) (your problems) (we belong) (to a new dawn) I shouldn't waste my time Having you around What was up's gone down You take your road, and I'll take mine I was done talking, but I still couldn't sleep