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Seether - iTunes Originals - Remedy (iTunes Originals version)
iTunes Originals
01. The Band Started in May 1999
02. Gasoline
03. We Had to Write a Single, and We Didn’t Know What That Meant
04. Fine Again (iTunes Originals version)
05. It Needs to Be Discovered by Fans
06. Sympathetic
07. We Thought We Were Starting “Karma and Effect”
08. Broken (iTunes Originals version)
09. We Did “Sold Me” at the Same Time as “Broken”
10. Sold Me
11. The Original Title Was “Cater to Cowards”
12. Remedy (iTunes Originals version)
13. We Weren’t Going to Use It for Our Band
14. The Gift
15. I Was Having Fun Today Playing With a Lot of Effects
16. Truth (iTunes Originals version)
17. A Lot of Our Music Translates Acoustically
18. Tied My Hands
19. He Was the Number One Fan
20. Fake It (iTunes Originals version)
21. Let’s Tease People With What’s Coming With That Song
22. Like Suicide
23. I Was Feeling Nostalgic
24. Rise Above This (iTunes Originals version)
25. I Picked It for the Chorus
26. Across the Universe (iTunes Originals version)
Throw your dollar bills and leave your thrills all here with me
And speak but don't pretend I won't defend you anymore you see
It aches in every bone, I'll die alone, but not for you
My eyes don't need to see that ugly thing, I know it's me you fear
If you want me hold me back

Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"

I don't need a friend, I need to mend so far away
So come sit by the fire and play a while, but you can't stay too long
It aches in every bone, I'll die alone, but not for pleasure
I see my heart explode, it's been eroded by the weather here
If you want me hold me back

Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"
Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"

Hold your eyes closed, take me in
Hold your eyes closed, take me in

Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"
Frail, the skin is dry and pale, the pain will never fail
And so we go back to the remedy
Clip the wings that get you high, just leave them where they lie
And tell yourself, "You'll be the death of me"