Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Medicine Bottle, artist - Red House Painters. Album song Retrospective, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 18.07.1999
Record label: 4AD
Song language: English
Medicine Bottle |
Giving in to love |
And sharing my time |
Letting someone into my misery |
I told it all step by step |
How I landed on the island |
And how I swim across the sea |
And it crosses my mind |
That I may wait to a sign from you |
No more breath in my hair |
Or ladies underwear |
Tossed up over the alarm clock |
Blood dripping from the bed |
To a neatly written poem |
Heartfelt last line reading |
There is no more mystery |
Is it going to happen, my love? |
There is no more mystery |
Is it going to happen, my love? |
It’s all in my head |
Morning after nightmare |
You’re building a wall |
Higher than the both of us So try living life instead of hiding in the bedroom |
Show me a smile and I’ll promise not to leave you |
It happened under a rainy cloud |
Gasing through the dark South |
We went into a big house |
And slept in a small bed |
I didn’t know you then |
As well as you love me We talked about side lines |
And we went our separate ways |
And we went off separately |
I found you overseas soveniers |
Holiday greeting cards |
Those long forgotten high school fears |
It’s all in my head I said |
Banging on the piano |
I’ve not been so along |
The thoughts kicking in the womb |
I drank so much tea |
I put my letters in college |
Around the block I walked and walked |
Pretending you were with me Not wanting to die out here |
Without you |
The hurting never ends |
Like birthdays and old friends we forget |
There is fresh blood and blood is human |
Trading phone lines |
Trading lines |
Unwilling to face |
That love is found on the inside |
Not the outside |
And like a medicine bottle |
In the cabinet |
I’ll keep you |
And like a medicine bottle |
In my hand |
I will hold you |
And swallow you slowly |
As to last me a lifetime |
Without holding too tight |
I do not want to lose |
The thrill that it gives me To look out from my window |
The tiny houses |
From my world in my bedroom |
It’s all in his head, she read |
In a girlfriend’s self-help book |
It’s all 'cause he’s making a war with himself |
Like two sides with a wall |
That separates two countries |
He shuts out the world he once knew |
To love you |
Not wanting to die out here |
Without you |
Not wanting to die out here |
Without you |