@5secondsofstereokick is bae/bestie



If I'm lucky, I could at least be the girl I was when I left home.  That girl is long gone though, she took a ticket straight to hell and here she sits, silently burning. 

Pick it up, pick it all up.
And start again.
You've got a second chance,
you could go home.
Escape it all.
It's just irrelevant.

It's just medicine.
It's just medicine.

You could still be,
what you want to,
What you said you were,
when I met you.

You've got a warm heart,
you've got a beautiful brain.
But it's disintegrating,
from all the medicine.
from all the medicine.
from all the medicine.
Medicine.