Med Me, Medicate

from by Vendorbelly



I've seen through all the sacrifice
I'll take these things that are not mine
Looking up to see your sign
Med me when I'm stolen light
I'm searching for the golden skies
Homeward bound by still awry
Close my eyes and keep the dream alive
Med me when I'm stolen light

When you coming for me so I can sleep more?
All those promises never meant to be more
I'm still searching for the golden skies
Won't give up on that perfect light
All those answers I lost before are right in front of me

You cast the first drop to the sand
Your limbs are liquid, folding hands
You thought that I would medicate
But med me when I'm stolen light
The minds that you can't understand
Will soon cave in an levitate
An upward line that's full of hate
So med me when I'm stolen light


from Eating Out, released July 4, 2014
Sean Lynch - Guitar, Vocals
Luke Tomkins - Guitar
Euan James-Richards - Bass
Joseph Flanagan - Drums, Vocals



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Taller than your last bar order; wider than the Panama Canal. Vendorbelly is comprised of four musicians from the deserts of distant Bromley (South East London), creating fuzzy, shoe-gazey, sand-sodden, psychedelic-metallic sounds that will get you tapping your feet and foreheads on the ground. Loud isn't loud enough, go louder. ... more

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