Medicine

We complicate you love
But she won't cry unless I'm mean enough
When we say goodbye, does that mean enough?
And these days go by and now they're leaving us
Talk to you soon but that could mean months
And I love you, oh I love you too

But now she's not the same
And the medicine is not killing the pain
But she saw his face before you got on the plane
Raising thoughts and clouds, it'll all be okay
Just like it is now
And she said "You make me this way,
And you won't make the sound (?)"

But his face will burn your eyes
Every single time
That you realize
That you're just another guy
Are you just another guy?
Are you just another guy?