I know headaches are always
Someplace on my mind

But your drug
Just make it worse, love
Little pains are just fine

Sometimes, medicine works well
Chemicals help out, for sure

But your drug
Just make it worse, love
The treatment's worse than the cure

But when there's a rain fills the meadow
The worm he can't be drowned

As long as the sun's in the heavens
The worm stays underground
But when there's a rain fills the meadow
The worm he can't be drowned

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Writer(s): Anand Mathew Wilder, Christopher E Keating