Maybe its time to face the facts straight up
Talked to me a couple of months
Said you had your mind made up
Then you met another girl down south
Tell me why is it so hard to get damn words out of your mouth
It gives me anxiety and god I hate it, I hate it
So maybe I should try and medicate it
Ohh
Medicate, medicate you
Medicate, medicate me too
I will medicate, medicate you
So I won't medicate, medicate me too
Thoughts come up from when we last spoke
Maybe you feel indifferent, or the cats got your tongue
But when my friends ask what went wrong
Make no mistake that I have this feeling in gut
It gives me anxiety and god I hate it
I hate him
So maybe I should try and medicate him
Ohh
Medicate, medicate you
Medicate, medicate me too
I will medicate, medicate you
So I won't medicate, medicate me too
Medicate, medicate
Medicate, medicate
Medicate, medicate
Medicate, medicate
Medicate, medicate
Medicate, medicate
Medicate, medicate
Medicate me too
Medicate, medicate you
Medicate, medicate me too
I will medicate, medicate you
So I won't medicate, medicate me too