I have seen you at the mercy of your habits but your hobbies haven't come to understand it.
I wonder what you'll do when you cannot play those songs.


Leaning on the door frame I am brought to tears.
After listening to your music all these years.
It won't resonate so clearly in the days when you'll be gone.

CHORUS
You've seen the bottle do its damage.
I know you're different but it's true.
Don't think I don't see.
Don't think I won't leave.
If you don't hear this I don't mean that much to you.

I will sit here waiting for the phone to ring but I won't sit and watch you while you waste everything.
Don't wait to make your move until I make mine.

Despite my reservations won't tell you what to do.
But when you're hurting yourself you're killing a part of me too.
Just think about your actions, is it really worth your time?

Chorus

We are all destructive yet ignore the pain.
But it doesn't matter if we do the same things every day.

Chorus

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