| Life beyond the world
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| Escape past the stars
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| To reclaim what was there
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| N' It’s dedicated
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| It’s dedicated
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| Now I’m snatching pills out of his hand
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| Now I can never talk to him again
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| But, I can still see that body on the bed
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| Only thing I can do now is keep it in my head
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| Is there Heaven for an addict?
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| Or is it just that feeling they chase but, could never capture
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| I see the devil hidden in these capsules
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| They be hiding in plain sight and suffering but, acting natural
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| Heading down the path to self-destruction
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| But, I could not follow
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| Now I’m shadow boxing with my conscious
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| While my soul gets swallowed
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| Had a hard time letting go
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| But, I can’t worry bout the things that I can’t control
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| No!
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| Led this life, it wasn’t noble
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| Only hope is to stay hopeful
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| Destined for more than this existence
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| Put him on my neck, I won’t forget him
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| It was over in an instant
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| What could I have done different?
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| Granny passed a week before he died
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| Family thought I couldn’t even cry
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| After funeral can’t even lie
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| Sobbing, tears, asking reasons why?
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| Never see his face again
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| The darkest demons find the purest souls to place to rest
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| Catholic service left my nerves distorted
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| Already gone but, I can’t help but worry
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| Is he leaving in eternal glory?
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| Or forever floating stuck in purgatory?
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| Now I’m snatching pills out of his hand
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| Now I can never talk to him again
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| But, I can still see that body on the bed
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| Only thing I can do now is keep it in my head |