Children Of Fall - Sick Of Medicine lyrics

New pills for new diseases That mend the surface but leave the inside in pieces Another addiction, and another illness to cure This could never heal us, but still we want more And we all bleed I thought it began and ended with me Couldn't see the forest for all the trees Desperate, isolated and full of anxiety There are so many of us, already on our knees No one is a threat with a knife to the wrist or a gun to the head There are those in this world that want us almost, but not quite, dead And if you cry yourself to sleep, Five or six or seven nights a week Know that is was meant to be