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(album: A Writer's Reference - 2004)


So tell me now, what do I have to do
To say things that will get through to you
I'll cross my fingers and I'll pray for you
To somehow see this site
Call me more convinced
Say there's a way to cure this loneliness
With common sense

If I could be anything, I would be medication for you
And everything that you've done wrong
If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor
For you and everything that you've done right

Call me pathetic, call me what you will
Just please don't leave my side
You're so medicated
You don't even 'member my name
Or I'll bite my fingernails until it hurts no more
To dig you out, to dig you out

If I could be anything, I would be medication for you
And everything that you've done wrong
If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor
For you and everything that you've done right

Today, a walk to forget
I'd rather open up this casket, and jump inside
Sleep under the stars, with you tonight
I'd rather be below, than ever be without you
Your funeral can make it hard to breathe
They're few and far between
The days are seeming shorter
These nights seem so much longer
I'm laying here when I should be there with you

I'll bite my fingernails until it hurts no more
To dig you out, to dig you out

If I could be anything, I would be medication for you
And everything that you've done wrong
If I could be anything, I would be one medal of honor
For you and everything
For you and everything

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