No Quick Fix
thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s no quick fix
you gotta take your licks
strange times long lines
there are no clean cups
you gotta mess it up
to see why you cry
i canâ"š¬â"ž¢t stay home at night
iâ"š¬â"ž¢m drawn out like a moth to lamplight
do I speak or hold you tight?
the words were voted out by a landslide
come on now
you gotta try it out
youâ"š¬â"ž¢re killing time
youâ"š¬â"ž¢re killing mine
donâ"š¬â"ž¢t go, iâ"š¬â"ž¢ll never know
when youâ"š¬â"ž¢re away, i sleep all day
nothing works and thinking hurts
you belong to me
in my dreams