Medicine Lyrics

by The Sundays

The Sundays Medicine Lyrics

The SUNDAYS
Music and lyrics by: David Gavurin and Harriet Wheeler
Capo: None/Wherever best suits you.
seems to be playing chord fragments
and riffs, the other is an electric guitar playing single strummed chords and seems to
be guiding the song along mostly. I've tried to chord them
both so that you can play whichever you like, or if you play with a friend or record
yourself, can play both parts.
The format for these chords is as follows... Two lines of chords to be played
simultaneously for every one line of lyrics.
Intro: A
Dig down to the earth here outside
Lose my mind here any day now
Dont be sad, were only half way there
Oh no, that's what I call home
You remember the hills we slithered down
Im not going anywhere you lied...
Hell on my own,
Hell here on my own
And don't go imagining that time is medicine
Mark those days and swallow your pills
Proud of my wise head on young shoulders
Too bad there was nothing there at all
Hell on my own,
hell here on my own
And it was such a really cold hand
I held as the wind sighed
Im not going and how could I lie?
Just be glad, cos there's no way back there
And I need another look at before, well
Although Heaven knows how Id ever
Make my way back there
And I need another look at before, well
Although Heaven knows how Id ever
Make my way back there
Now I know that its hopeless
And i realise that it's nowhere
Hell here on my own
Chord key:
s2

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