Nerves on fire, nothing is a sneaker...everything is catastrophe 
That bump in your armpit is 
Cancer That bump was turbulence 
I guess it starts again 
There is no reason for nostalgia, 
Everything is still happening, 
There is no reason for memory 
The step, a choice. 
I wish everything could have worked out the way you wanted it to 
It's so tragic...so beautiful... 
When everything is so hollow 
Think of going home. 
You are so beautiful to me 
You are so beautiful to me 
So far, i've logged so many hours 
With medications and the dog ...
You are so beautiful to me 
So far, I've lost so many hours, 
Two medications and a dog 
IT'S JUST 
ANOTHER MO
UNTAIN! ...
JUST ANOTH
ER MOUNTAI
N! Just another weakness