The Motion Sick - Driving in England lyrics

She's a pillar of medicine and society But last night she woke up frozen All 36 blankets still crushing her She lost all the feeling in her toes again She clings to the past and the future she dreams Keeps turning around as she flees She screams toward the sky the words she used to leak Now they echo as she cries in her sleep Just take 2 of these, don't call me 'cause I really don't have the time We Hippocratic hypocrites are just practicing 'til someone gets it right ('til someone gets it right) The cracks slip through her breaking everything Sold her body cheaper than her mind But back when she was older and wiser She was only a little bit behind Now ashes to ashes and dust to dust Are the words whispered on the street The epitaph rattles with authority For detaching from humility And as lilies fall And they wilt to salt No one remembers anything And the snow is all The silence itself speaks