In The Darkness of My Weaker Hours
I Wonder if you've overdosed by now
I wonder if you're in jail for decades,
I wonder if you're happy but most of all
I know that I will Never See You Again
Not in this life ,maybe in heaven, who knows
I pray for you i can't help praying when im blitzed
on xanax and psych meds, and my breathing is heavy and slow,
I pray to God to see me through another day.
I can take another day if i can keep breathing
I know it is all my fault and i am so sorry
I just want to get some sleep.