A mistake is a mistake
We've all got different ones to make
Every day feels the same
I keep going but I'm running out
Running out of time
running out of space
running out of these
pills that I take
I can barely breathe
I can barely stand
I can barely see
the life that I had planned for us
I think its slipping away
Can it be saved?
or will this road I'm on
lead me to my grave