Gone to far yea I'm gone again
It's gone on to long tell you how it ends
I'm sitting on the edge with my two best friends
Ones a bottle of pills and ones a bottle of gin.
I'm twenty stories up, yea up at the top
I've polished off this bottle now it's pushin' me
off
Asphalt to me, has never looked so soft
I bet my momma found my letter, now she's calling the cops
I've gotta take this opportunity before I miss it
'Cause now I hear the sirens and there off in the distance,
Believe me when I tell you that I've been persistent,'Cause
I'm more scarred, more scarred then my wrist is I've been
trying to long with too dull of a knife But tonight I made sure,
that I sharpened it twice
I've never brought a suit before in my life But when you go to
meet god you know you wanna look nice So if I survive then I'll
see you tomorrow Yea I'll see you
tomorrow....