Tekster: Disciple. Horseshoes And Handgrenades . Remedy.

[Verse 1]
I see the world in black and gray
Broken dreams of a runaway
Escape the world to medicate
Symptoms gone but disease remains

[Pre-chorus]
If the vision dies will it ever breathe again

[Chorus]
Oh, I've got to let go of the illusion
This is the end of me, You are my remedy
Oh, it's taking its toll - this pollution
This is the end of me, You are my remedy
Where you stop is where you'll start again

[Verse 2]
I hold the weight of sorrow deep
Wide awake but my mind's asleep
Familiar needle scratches on my skin
Like a record warped with ill content

[Bridge]
I've got to let go of all of this
It's the end of me, my remedy