Texty

Let me be absolutely clear This is mine but I'll let you in Gather round take a part of it, of me, of me A wasted life seems to mean the most But these seconds are valuable Breathe in change or let it go and breathe Emergency, help Emergency, help Emergency That medicine is killing me I won't lay down, I won't give in That medicine is killing me Some pieces have gone missing Oh, I'll give you something to think about Oh, I'll give you something to think about Please sign on the dotted line Those thoughts are not required But you're all fucking vampires to me, to me Emergency, help Emergency That medicine is killing me I won't lay down, I won't give in That medicine is killing me Some pieces have gone missing Oh, I'll give you something to think about Oh, I'll give you something to think about Oh, I'll give you something to think about Oh yeah, I'll give you something to think about Yeah-ooh That medicine is killing me I won't lay down I won't give in That medicine is killing me Some pieces have gone missing Some pieces have gone missing Some pieces have gone missing That medicine is killing me I won't lay down I won't give in That medicine is killing me Some pieces have gone missing Oh hey, I'll give you something to think about That medicine is killing me I'll give you something to think about Some pieces have gone missing
Writer(s): Dominic Craik, Conor Mason, Joseph Langridge-brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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