Six years sober, I’m still hungover

My face on the edge like the white cliffs of Dover

A different persona each chip on my shoulder

I’m another year colder

We self-medicated, our lives spent sedated, berated, I hated all the shit we created

I left you alone and you left me a loner

Still I fight like a soldier

Tell me it’s over, tell me it’s over, tell me the weight of the world will be lifted from my shoulders

Tell me it’s over, tell me it’s over

I drove to the edge and looked down at the bottom,

The waves so toxic and rotten

Ripped into shreds, like some loose threads of cotton,

Gone but never forgotten

I fight like a soldier, so tell me the weight of the world will be lifted from my shoulders

Fight like a soldier fight, fight like a soldier

Who won’t survive?

Who won’t survive?

Who wants to die?

You’re strong enough to be broken

The only thing never in doubt

A truth that can only be spoken

For anyone living without