And Breath
Sitting on my bed, bottle in hand
Ten pills that’s all I have to take, then lights out, gone forever
You brought me to this. You left me out in the cold
So what was I supposed to do? Live on?
Hell no not without you
They told me you would be waiting
Waiting at those pearly gate for me
But that’s not right
It should be the other way around
I was to greet you in the end
For all the times I had tried this before
For all the times I've woken up on the floor
You stood strong
Smile on your face a new honor in your name
The best die young or so they say
But you weren’t the best
You where the greatest so even younger you went
My life went down in flames after you died
Spiraling down and out of control
Ending drunk in hand cuffs and a jail cell
Wake up it’s not over
Deal with the consequences, turn your life around
Keep your chin up and your feet planted firmly on the ground
You’ve got only one life to live so make it the best
Don’t waste it at the bottom of bottles
But clime out before the rest caves in
Get to the top and live there knowing you’ve hit your worst
Only the best to come
Let her remind you that there is more to live for then death
And breathe
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