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"Medicated" - Original Song

G, B, Em, C

Conversations bleeding from the night into the day
Even though it throws tomorrow into disarray
All with all the knowledge of impending morning dread
I do it even when I know I won't get out of bed
And even when my mind is telling me what I should do
Experiences pull me back from chasing after you
Everything is shit and risks are barely worth the price
Especially when everyone's too immature to try

(But life's what we make it
Struck dumb, sedated
So complicated
Fade out and fade in
More time spent waiting
Than operating
I feel delayed and
I'm medicated)

All I wanna do is raise this flag but what's the price?
I've dealt with this shit long enough to syndicate it twice
Naiveté convinces me it's okay to believe
Tomorrow is entitled and it's always guaranteed
So why does hesitation have a say in any choice
When everything's a huge chaotic void of random noise?
Everybody's got a place of refuge they can seek
Everybody's got a place, a place except for me

(CHORUS)

Видео "Medicated" - Original Song канала Chris Ray Gun
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20 октября 2012 г. 5:07:26
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