Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Pharmacy in Paris, artist - Apologies I Have None. Album song Pharmacie, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 25.08.2016
Record label: Uncle M
Song language: English
A Pharmacy in Paris |
This confession has meant nothing |
There’s no more barriers to cross |
Nothing is redeemed |
I’ve gained no deeper knowledge of myself |
A broken empty vessel |
A lung that is lacking air |
You could take my hand and feel my flesh |
Gripping yours but I simply am not there |
Gone without a warning |
I go down without a fight |
But you and I |
We’d level each other out |
I was the pills that kept you steady |
You the opiates that talked me down |
All we had to do was try |
And make each other laugh |
And let love and medication see us through the harder parts |
You’re not the type of woman |
That ever likes to say things clearly |
But you know that I’m the kind of guy |
That needs to have it spelt out of me |
And it’s not the sort of thing that ever |
Really seems to just get better |
No parents and no friends or lovers |
Or doctors seem to ever have an answer |
It comes without a warning |
And I go down without a fight |
But you and I |
We’d level each other out |
I was the ghost in your machine |
You were the chick in the armour of my self doubt |
All we had to do was try |
To make each other laught |
It’s all we had |
Love and anger they share the same bed |
The same body heat warms both of them |
They rise together as we come together and it makes a mess of our heads |
We’ve sen it before |
And we’ll see it again |
Expectations cause a rift |
And we stand of different sides |
Until the crack becomes a chasm |
An unconquerable divide |
And we rarely see |
Eye to eye |
Maybe a kid could sort us out |
We could take everything we love about each other |
And it into someone else |
Take all that extra energy |
That we would use to fight |
And pour it into the foundations of |
The building of a life |
I can see it now |
Almost close to perfect |
It could be you, her and I |
Living by a pharmacy in Paris |
All we have to do is try to and |
Make each other laugh |
And let love and medication |
See us through the harder parts |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |
Is it ever enough? |