John Mark McMillan - The medicine

^DDriving by those trucker stops ^BmThe cheap motels made of concrete rocks With a ^Ghole inside your chest The size of a ^Dcity block ^A I re^Dmember the days When you said you weren't afraid to d^Bmie I don't think you're b^Grave for it I just think you're more a^Dfraid of being ali^Ave

If I had the me^Gdicine I'd give you the me^Adicine 'Cause I ^Gmiss you, son I'd bring you back h^Aome

But it's f^Gour and ten In the belly of the f^Aour am And you're staring d^Gown another weekend to silence the p^Aain

And there's blood on the pr^Domenade

^DHere's to waking up with that stone between your r^Bmibs And you're lying down a^Ggain You just pretend you don't know what it ^Dis ^{A D}When everyone around you says you're not the one to b^Bmlame for it But you're the only one that's feeling the p^Gain for it So you're gonna take ^Dmatters into your ^Aown hands, yeah

If I had the me^Gdicine I'd give you the me^Adicine 'Cause I ^Gmiss you, son I'd bring you back h^Aome

But it's f^Gour and ten In the belly of the f^Aour am And you're staring d^Gown another weekend to silence the p^Aain

And there's blood on the pr^Domenade [Outro CHorus] If I had the me^Gdicine I'd give you the me^Adicine 'Cause I ^Gmiss you, son I'd bring you back h^Aome

But it's f^Gour and ten In the belly of the f^Aour am And you're staring d^Gown another weekend to silence the p^Aain

And there's blood ^D [Outro Chords] D Bm G D A