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The Antidote

St. Vincent

The Antidote

I am the antidote
I’ll suck your venom out
Show me where it really hurts
I’ll show you where it really hurts

Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love
Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love

Honey, your clothes are soaked
Mom leaves my daddy’s trapes
Show me where it really hurts
I’ll show you where it really hurts
Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love
Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love

Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love
Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love

Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love
Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love

Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love
Should’ve stopped for the wind
Should’ve stopped for love

The Antidote

I am the cure
I’ll draw your poison out
Show me where it really hurts
I’ll show you where it really hurts

Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love
Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love

Honey, your clothes are drenched
Mom leaves my dad’s place
Show me where it really hurts
I’ll show you where it really hurts
Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love
Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love

Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love
Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love

Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love
Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love

Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love
Should’ve paused for the breeze
Should’ve paused for love

Escrita por: Anne Erin Clark