An eventful year that it was and if i'm still here it's because the stars have gone out from behind your eyes this pain is real this wound is life size and i can't believe it you need to pull through and i hope you make it I'm waiting for you
So you are beginning to choke well how can you not see the joke the sound of your voice still rings in my ears it's tired and angry and quiet all these years
This situation it tears us apart and we joke about it we make jokes of ourselves