A lackluster goodbye

Who will take care of me when you die

In '98 he was born into the dark

With one special someone trying to fix it all

And I crawled, crawled through the mud

As I ached and I sobbed and I found my way fucking to the

Light, collided by the push to do

But held the strength to just say that I'm fine

Monochrome, till the glass hits your lips

Welcoming unknown, bet you won't remember this

The taste of a drunken palm

Is what helped me to establish right from wrong

There's no taking our fucking light

You won't drag us along

You text, I sigh

You call, I cry

At least you can say that you tried

I tried, nothing left

Monochrome, till the glass hits your lips

Welcome the unknown, bet you won't remember this, right

Right

Do you call yourself a father, raining hell on my mother

Puke in the sink, choke on your drink and get the fuck away from me

How could you call yourself a husband then betray your beloved

Puke in the sink, fall out of your seat, get the fuck away

What a peculiar sight

Monochrome, till the glass hits your lips

Welcome the unknown, bet you won't remember this

In 1998 he was born into the dark

With one very special someone able to fix it all

A standstill

A lackluster goodbye

Who will take care of me when you die