Thank God winter's almost done. And I'm just getting sober. And it feels like I'm freezing in the California sun. . Christmas almost killed me. New Year's gone I still bleed.
Stay. Tell me the story again. How it all fell apart in the end. Just when you thought you were too far gone. You're too far gone. . Wait. Maybe the reasons dont fit.
3 am, wide awake, you're asleep, it feels like days. Yeah, since the last time that I held you. I can tell you've been crying, never thought to ask you why.
Who am I to say you're wrong. For feeling what you feel. There's something in the way you talk. Like you've forgotten what is real. . You don't have to prove you're strong.