Guzzle Guzzle drip crash
On my face I feel a splash
The sound comes from the bedroom door
My tears, liker her bottle, fall to the floor
I know what has happened, I have no more doubt
I open the door to find her passed out.
My head fills with screams,
I hate her like this!
I mourn for the figure that I've come to miss
I open my eyes, remembering those days.
She's still the same, but I've changed my ways.
My family has grown closer and I have grown stronger.
The past is the past I can't wait any longer.
I've let it all go, it's so liberating!
And if she gets sober that's great!
I'll be waiting
Though that time is NOT now, and I have dreams to achieve.
I success will be great, it's time to believe.