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Texty: Capehart. So The Story Goes. My Medicine.


It seems every single day, all the moves I make
I?ve been taking chances on what I need
Based on what I can see
And all the moves I make every single day
Getting me closer to this escape
Like the air I breathe you?re what I need
Yeah

So take a look around
You?ll find that I?m standing here for you
I?ve got no place else to be
I?ll fight for you
To your heart, stay true
You know when it comes down to it
You?re my medicine

Every hour, every passing day
I don?t want my words to fall away
I can feel it, a creeping sickness
I can?t come down
The room is spinning around
At a loss for words and dry of mouth
I?ll be ok I know you can take my pain away
Yeah

So take a look around
You?ll find that I?m standing here for you
I?ve got no place else to be
I?ll fight for you
To your heart, stay true
You know when it comes down to it
You?re my medicine

The time we share inside melodies
Could never be enough for me
I hope you stay long enough to see
You?ll always be my all-time pharmacy