It's crowded in my head
Drilling won't stop
I feel the goodness of this life
I live for words that need to live
As the minutes tick away
Cause you believe that I'm your medicine
To wipe the slate clean again
But you alone can fill the emptiness
All before you come undone
It's crowded with danger
Walking out the door
I see the the goodness of this love
I live for words that need to live
Do you know what time it is?
Cause you believe that I'm your medicine
To wipe the slate clean again
But you alone can fill the emptiness
All before you come undone
You believe I got the medicine
This dream will never die
This dream will never die
Cause you believe that I've got your medicine
To wipe the slate clean again
But you alone can fill the emptiness
All before we come undone
This dream will never die
