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ELEANOR MCEVOY
WHAT'S FOLLOWING ME |
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Where Is The Healing
I look for comfort in the arms of every friend that I have known,
I long for poetry to sweep away the clouds above my soul.
I let myself believe that these will be my saviours till the end.
And so, on them I depend.
On them I depend.
Chorus
Where is the drug?
Where is the healing?
Where is whatever will ease this pain?
There is nothing I won¡¯t swallow
To stop what¡¯s eating up my brain
And get my feeling back again
I hear tortured voices buried deep inside of my head,
I have restlessness and anger as a pillow for my bed.
I hope it won¡¯t be long ¡®til I can prove myself to be
Untarnished by what¡¯s followin¡¯ me
What is followin¡¯ me?
Repeat CHORUS
What of the prayers that seek to comfort one who¡¯s losing her love,
What of her mother¡¯s cries that surely she has suffered enough.
And when he¡¯s gone where is the justice in a child that knows his name
As a photo in a frame
A picture in a frame
Repeat CHORUS
Where is the drug?
Where is the healing?
Where is whatever will ease this pain?
There is nothing she won¡¯t swallow
To stop what¡¯s eating up her brain
And get my feeling back again
Where is the drug?
Where is the healing?
Where is whatever will ease this pain?
There is nothing we won¡¯t swallow
To stop what¡¯s eating up our brain
And get our feeling back again
Where is the drug?
Where is the healing?
Where is whatever will ease this pain?
There is nothing they won¡¯t swallow
To stop what¡¯s eating up their brain
And get their feeling back again
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