Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Remedy, artist - A Light Divided. Album song Choose Your Own Adventure, in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 04.10.2018
Record label: A Light Divided
Song language: English
Remedy |
| I’m sick of running the risk |
| So sick of fighting for this |
| The more that I let you in |
| You win, you win |
| I’m sick of standing on pins |
| I think I’m gonna give in |
| I’m sick of feeling so sick |
| So sick, so sick |
| The more that I fight |
| The noise in my life |
| The more I find the words |
| That started the fire |
| I wanna survive |
| I wanna ignite |
| But I’m still resting on the edge of a knife |
| Begging for a sign of gravity |
| Hoping for a change beneath my feet |
| Come show me |
| Just show me |
| My remedy |
| So show me how to forgive |
| Or show me how to forget |
| The words that you love to spit |
| I know, I know |
| I’m sick of fighting for grip |
| I know I’m gonna give in |
| Because it makes me so sick |
| So sick, so sick |
| The more that I fight |
| The noise in my life |
| The more I find the words |
| That started the fire |
| I wanna survive |
| I wanna ignite |
| But I’m still resting on the edge of a knife |
| Begging for a sign of gravity |
| Hoping for a change beneath my feet |
| Come show me |
| Just show me |
| My remedy |
| The more and more that you speak |
| I sink with sanity down, down, down |
| To the bottom |
| The more and more that you speak |
| I sink with sanity down, down, down |
| To the bottom |
| I’m sick of standing on pins |
| I think I’m gonna give in |
| I’m sick of feeling so sick |
| So sick, so sick |
| The more and more that you speak |
| I know, down, down, down to the bottom |
| The more and more that you speak |
| I sink with sanity down, down, down |
| To the bottom |
| So show me how to forgive |
| Or show me how to forget |
| The words that you love to spit |
| I’m sick of fighting for grip |
| I know I’m gonna give in |
| Because it makes me so sick |
| The more that I fight |
| The noise in my life |
| The more I find the words |
| That started the fire |
| I wanna survive |
| I wanna ignite |
| But I’m still resting on the edge of a knife |
| Begging for a sign of gravity |
| Hoping for a change beneath my feet |
| Come show me |
| Just show me |
| My remedy |