The Medic Lyrics & Chords By Voek

It's funny 'cause it's true The way you let yourself away... To hate yourself like you do Must be a talent That ring around your finger...read more

Oh no, There's nowhere to go, I'm lying here, dying here now There's blood on the floor Death knocks on the door God I could use some help now Before my heart...read more

She says, "You always smell like cigarettes And there's always whiskey on your breath But you're the best that I can do And I think I love you." Now if you want me to slow...read more