So much for words
Sorry I don't have compassion
Can't make you feel better
It's not my place
To make you happy
Even with death in your eyes
And a gun at hand
I cannot be the one to tell you no
Cannot be drenched in your sorrow
All I can do is watch a man
Wash his life away
With alcohol and weed
And not be with one who loves
Does care
Just can't show it with one who acts like that
I can't help you anymore
Won't be able to until you do it yourself
If not, then you will rot
