I Lay In My Bed At Night
Trying To Make My Dark Days Light
Thinking About How I Wouldn’t Be Able To Fulfill My Dreams
If I Would’ve Took My Own Life
I Haven’t Reached The Fame Or The Glory
But I’m Good Now So Don’t Worry
I Just Figured That Somebody Else Might Can Relate To My Story
It Could’ve Been The Handful Of Pills
That I Chased Down With Some Liquor
Or Maybe I Could Just Slit My Wrist
Which One Would Make It Go Quicker
Then My Heart & Mind Moved At The Same Pace
As I Looked Up In The Mirror At My Tear Stained Face
And Realized That It’s Not My Time & This Is Not My Fate

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