Tongue of fire feet like lead,
Jaded heart that rules my head,
Staggering wild eyed,
a sorry shade of blue.
No prescription I can find,
No faith healer can ease my mind,
Searched blind alleys,
and shady avenues.
To cure my condition, the remedy is you.
Taken potions from slideshow liars,
Two bit shamen walk through fires,
Smoke and mirrors but now I know the truth.
To cure my suspicion, the remedy is you,
The remedy is you.
Don't know your secret, don't know why,
You soothe my spirit and feed my eyes,
you put me together when I'm broken in two.
To feed my addiction, the remedy is you,
To cure my condition, the remedy is you,
To ease my suspicion, the remedy is you.
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