When i need it the most
No one is there
Trying to pursway a different dose
To stick in
For the long crossing fare
But it is no use
Whilst the cost will lose its care
And the abuse
Of the mind
Will continue
til someone tells you
you're doing just fine
but will it matter
oh come on
what's the flatter?
My loss is your rise
My weakness will make you great
And oh so nice
And when you feel at your best
Don't think of me
Cause I'll be long gone
where someday I'll find some rest
to maybe return one morning
For the one final test
