Song | Prescription |
Artist | Scott Matthew |
Album | Scott Matthew |
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I walked a country mile | |
now I am alone | |
seeds of love have turned | |
into weeds overgrown | |
and this parachute that held | |
heart strings taught and strong | |
have torn beyond repair | |
the surgeon's been and gone | |
like you he's been and gone | |
and I must admit this tragic ending | |
sounds kind of appealing | |
even though I'm alone | |
and I must admit this prescriptions working | |
the sweet thought of sleeping | |
even though its alone | |
even though its alone |