Just One More
Just one more
I promise that’s it
Just one more
Then I promise I’ll quit.
Those lies you spoke
for so many years
An ocean of needles
and too many beers.
A promise you kept
was as rare as a gem
There’s always some trigger
to retrieve you again.
To pull you away
From the land of the living
To give you that high
That my love was not giving.
I saw how the chemicals
Poisoned your mind
The person I knew
I could no longer find.
I’m sorry my love
That I could not save you
I’ve tried, lord I’ve tried
But I was enslaved too.
The nights full of needles
And days full of drinks
Through armor of scars
To find any chinks.
They finally caught up,
Like the moon and the sun
I just wish it was sooner
Because now you are gone.
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