Medicine Magazine
by Low
From the album: Things We Lost in the Fire
Duration: 04:33
Lyrics for Medicine Magazine
They'll never cure this thing With medicine and magazines, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh I know you play your part You cover up your ever-aching heart Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh No one knows where you are And no one thought you'd ever Get that far Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh And how can it be that fun When everyone around you Dies so young? Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh Oh, oh, oh And I'm not your favorite one But who will walk you out When it's all done? Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh...