Kings of Medicine

Don't leave me here, to cast through time

Without a map, or road sign

Don't leave me here, my guiding light

Cause I, I, wouldn't know where to begin

I asked the Kings of Medicine

They're picking up pieces of me,

While picking up pieces of you...

And on the tip of my tongue,

were, words that always come out wrong

Cause they were drowned in sudden comfort

Left to dry out in the sun,

The noon day sun.

Don't leave me here, to cast through time

Don't leave me here, my guiding light..

-Placebo-