Wilt

My Medicine

Wilt


God I'm not feeling well, you're right 
But you can nearly feel it as well 
And take my temperature tonight 
'Cos I can hardly get out of bed 
With all this medcine, inside 
The light is getting out of my head 
With all these chemicals, alright 
I might be getting rid of my... 

Meds are dying here with me alright 
Maybe something else will kill this agony of mine 

God I'm not feeling well, you're right 
I hope that you can feel it as well 
And take my temperature tonight 
'Cos I can make a mess of myself 
But you know this is wrong, alright 
I'm not about to get out of bed 
With all the evidence, despite 
I might be getting rid of my... 

The meds are dying here with me alright 
Maybe something else will kill this agony of mine 

That's not enough