November 2, 2006

  • Medication
    Words and music by derek webb




    Don't lie to me
    Tell me something true
    'Cause I'm only free
    When I look at you


    And you look so good it hurts
    And love, I come undone


    CHORUS
    But I don’t want medication
    Just give me liberation
    Even if it cuts my legs right out from underneath
    Don’t give me medication
    I want the real sensation
    Even when living feels just like death to me


    Don't paint my face
    I need to see the scars
    So I don't forget
    the back of my tutor's arm


    'Cause I just can't keep it straight
    Which kills and which one saves


    CHORUS


    BRIDGE
    ‘Cause the truth is I need you just like the air I breathe
    Just like a freight train needs the tracks beneath
    So I’d rather suffer my whole life and be this rich man’s wife
    If loving you means suffering


    CHORUS






    I often feel like people wish everyone was medicated, living happy care free lives. But I believe this is far from what we were meant for. I believe there is a liberation that can happen in our lives that doesn’t necessarily makes us happy, but makes us complete. Sometimes we must embrace the suffering to really experience love. To be set free from things that hinder us from a whole life. I pray that you (and I) find the tracks for your (our) life and may you embrace every breathe. I’ve known people who live this life and it “
    look so good it hurts. Love, I come undone”.


    Keep inspiring, keep loving, keep hoping, keep living….

Comments (1)

  • I like this.  Funny how I've been having the same conversation with a couple of other people the last few days.  Love you!

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