Someday you will have to make a choice.
When it comes to drinking have a voice...

One last tear rolls down my cheek.
I feel stronger week by week...

She used to be that hot cup of tea on that winter...
Now she is the cause of a massive fight...

As I hold his rugged hands, he takes me away.
An impaired hammock creaks as we lay...

I stand here watching my best friend say goodbye.
As she steps in the car I start to cry...

I cant say how much I love you.
For you are not here...