Besedila: xikidi. Your Medicine.

YOUR MEDICINE
EVERYTIME I SAW U PASSING BY
I GOT THE SINDROME OF SOMETHING I DONT KNOW
AND ITS A FEELING I CANT EXPLAIN
U TOO BEAUTIFUL SO BEAUTIFUL

ANYTIME WE MELT I LOST MY WORDS
ANYTIME I SAW U WE GOT THE SMILE

DO U FEEL THE WAY I FEEL
OR ITS A BEGINNING OF A SERIOUS DECEASE
DO U EVER THINK OF ME

NEED YOUR MEDICINE

AFTER U GONE AWAY I FEEL LOST
AFTER U GONE I FEEL LOST
AND IT SEEMS THERE'S SOMETHING
FORCING ME TO SAY HELLO
OH BABY WHAT I'VE DONE TO U,
WHAT I'VE DONE TO U