“You lay strapped to a hospital bed I want you to come home and smile again Before the chemicals and before all of this Wasting all my time and I’m so glad you did I’m still sitting by the telephone just to hear you say”
“I’m so sorry I’m just scared to live another day alone inside of my head The pills do nothing just like my friends my long sleeve shirts are still stuck to my skin.”
Mothers shouldn’t have to be scared for their sons Living out of a bag just to stay by their side Talking to a god you haven’t talked to in years Just looking for answers to questions that you fear
“Wash away all the tears on my face Tell me this isn’t real tell me it’s all a dream We’re bending and we’re breaking from the medicine your taking Can’t look at my husband because he’s contemplating leaving I listen to your songs and I still feel fucking empty Re-tracing all my steps could you put the blame on me? Could you put the blame on me?” No.