what's this nervous twitch
what's this little kink
what's this nervous twitch
all i do and think

what's that ugly scar
what's that gaping wound
when I close my mouth
speaking way too soon

always the same medicine
binds up every hurt
always the same medicine
saves you from your worst
always the same medicine
always the same medicine
yeah i know

say the truth's not good enough
''' will not not see
'''
is good enough for me

sometimes i am pilate
the answer it is fist
sometimes i am judas
ready with a kiss

''' with this curious tick
all those little kinks
one day there will be a day
to rearrange these things

''' will protect it
in your spirit's claim
yes my heart's electric
with your love again