medicine

Some people are a lot like clouds, you know Clouds, you know, clouds, you know 'Cause life's so much brighter when they go You rained on my heart for far too long Far too long Couldn't see the thunder for the storm Because I cut my teeth and bit my tongue Till my mouth was dripping blood But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath While you dragged me through the mud I don't know why I tried to save you 'cause I can't save you from yourself When all you give a shit about is everybody else Pre-Chorus And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it I think it's time to stop Chorus You need a taste of your own medicine 'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you Act like nothing's real like you So I'm sorry for this, it might sting a bit Verse 2 Some people are a lot like clouds, you know Clouds, you know, clouds, you know 'Cause life's so much brighter when they go And I spent too long in a place I don't belong I couldn't see the thunder for the storm Pre-Chorus But you won't admit, why don't you get a grip 'Cause you can't keep going on and on and on and on like this And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it I think it's time to stop Chorus You need a taste of your own medicine 'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you Act like nothing's real like you So I'm sorry for this, it might sting a bit Bridge 'Cause I cut my teeth and bit my tongue Till my mouth was dripping blood But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath While you dragged me through the mud Yeah, I cut my teeth and bit my tongue Till my mouth was dripping blood But I never dished the dirt, just held my breath While you dragged me through the mud Pre-Chorus And you just can't quit, why don't you deal with it I think it's time to stop Chorus You need a taste of your own medicine 'Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you Act like nothing's real like you So I'm sorry for this, it might sting a bit Taste of your own medicine Taste of your own medicine Yeah, I'm sick to death of swallowing Sick to death, oh Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you Act like nothing's real like you So I'm sorry for this, it might sting a bit Outro Some people are a lot like clouds, you know Clouds, you know, clouds, you know 'Cause life's so much brighter when they go