(eleanor mcevoy)



I look for comfort in the arms of every friend that I have known

I long for poetry to sweep away the clouds above my soul.

I let myself believe that these will be my saviours till the end.

And soon them I depend.

On them I depend.



Chorus



Where is the drug? 

Where is the healing? 

Where is whatever will ease this pain? 

There is nothing I won't swallow

To stop what's eating up my brain

And get my feeling back again



I hear tortured voices buried deep inside of my head

I have restlessness and anger as a pillow for my bed.

I hope it won't be long ¡®til I can prove myself to be

Untarnished by what's followin' me

What is followin' me? 



Repeat chorus



What of the prayers that seek to comfort one who's losing her love

What of her mother's cries that surely she has suffered enough.

And when he's gone where is the justice in a child that knows his name

As a photo in a frame

A picture in a frame



Repeat chorus



Where is the drug? 

Where is the healing? 

Where is whatever will ease this pain? 

There is nothing she won't swallow

To stop what's eating up her brain

And get my feeling back again



Where is the drug? 

Where is the healing? 

Where is whatever will ease this pain? 

There is nothing we won't swallow

To stop what's eating up our brain

And get our feeling back again



Where is the drug? 

Where is the healing? 

Where is whatever will ease this pain? 

There is nothing they won't swallow

To stop what's eating up their brain

And get their feeling back again