Standard (EADGBE)

Riff 1

 Riff 1

Walking away.

 It's not the same as running.

Riff 1

Is it to you know that you've run in this ground.

And you say take this.

 This medicine is just what you deserve.

Swallow, choke, and die.

Chorus

 And this bitter pill is leaving you

 with such an angry mouth.

 One that's void of all discretion

 such an awful tearing sound.

 With it's measure only equal by the power of my stare

 glaring over you and over you this feeling of despair

  ? Riff 1

is never wearing out.

It's wearing off

 and it's leaving you with such a heavy heart

  Riff 1

and a head to match.

The bottle is waiting

 the cap is twisted begging to be used

 and so are you. Chorus

Then I guess end on G!

End Part by Andrew Adams