Pick me up, And open my cover, But be careful, Cause I might crumble, Read my fine print, Just don’t mock the way I am, I’ve been through alot since then, Drugs, Fights, Heart breaks, And more, Are all the things you’ll find, In my novel.
My rock bottom A bottomless pit Terminal velocity reached Left waiting for the floor to hit All I can recall is the fall I ready myself for the reality bit Until I reach bottom I can't pick myself up from it
One foot in the ground One foot six feet deeper With darkness all around Fear's such a light sleeper My fall never made a sound Put the tree on loudspeaker A picture doesn't last longer If it never is a keeper