Cigs,
Alcohol,
Mary Jane,
It's what I need
To drown the pain.

You say they're bad,
But I say they're good.
You tell me to quit,
If I cared I would.

I'm sorry that I wasn't a good girlfriend...
I'm sorry I didn't make you feel the way you made me feel...
I'm sorry I wasted my time, and yours...
I'm sorry I wasn't worth it...
I'm sorry I'm still missing you...
I'm sorry your missing her...

It ***** because I really want to talk to you,
For hours, just to hear your voice,
Just to get a bit of happiness in my dark world,
But I cant && I'm torn.

And as I hang here from this tree,
I have never felt more free.

One blunt, two blunts, three blunts, four,
One shot, two shots, three shots, more.

Keep going, keep going, don't stop.
Drown the pain of missing him,
Before it wins,
And drowns you.