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Texty: Rocky Votolato. Suicide Medicine.

Brain that never stops ticking
Sometimes an on off switch would sure come in handy
A mind that's constantly cutting up and dissecting
Looking for answers, committing murders along the way

Is it the red wire or the blue wire?
Just pick one and cut, it just doesn't matter anymore
Or did it ever? 'Cause I could never control
When the bomb would explode

Oh God, I love you, I mean forever
I left my body behind to break the news
Looks like it's over, please remember
All of the things I never got a chance to say

Like you look smashing in your fourth grade picture
The one that we hung by the door
In our house that was so beautiful
Yeah, here in our little home

If this medication upsets your stomach
Take it with crackers, bread or a small meal
We understand it won't do shit towards a cure
But if you buy this, I promise you're gonna like
The way it makes you feel

Is it the red wire or the blue wire?
Just pick one and cut, it just doesn't matter anymore
Or did it ever? 'Cause I could never control
When the bomb would explode

Oh God, I love you, I mean forever
I left my body behind to break the news
Looks like it's over, please remember
All of the things I never got a chance to say

Like you look smashing in your fourth grade picture
The one that we hung by the door
In our house that was so beautiful
Yeah, here in our little home

Our little home, nobody knows
Our little home, nobody knows
What goes on, our little home