"Sometimes a drink seems like the only friend you have"
Every drink I consumed seemed like it'd bring me closer to you
Re leaving pain with this bottle, staring at a sky with no more
That night I went to the bridge and I looked at the view and I cried
Thinking if whether I should jump though more than love had me sudical
Resting wasn't easy as I spent my last dollar to by contraband
The wind spoke to me it was gentle and water from beneath the bridge calmed me
I visited my mind that night I wanted to see her face one last time
Tearing up again for my loss was too great
Alone on this bridge the silence helped me collect my thoughts
Struggling to stand up wiped my face and opened my eyes
I saw the truth in the world...
I watched tragedy in motion as I played my part
The sun was coming up I knew the night would end
Pain may of won as I throw the bottle in the river
I'm not looking back again
