I’m thinking of quitting drinking again I know i said that a couple times And I’m always changing my mind, well, i guess i am But theres this burn in my stomach and theres this pain in my side And when I kneel at the toilet And the mornings clean light pours in through the window Sometimes I pray I don’t die I’m a goddamn hypocrite
[There is no right way or wrong way, you just have to live]