Every day is a brand new day Of so much almost hate. I’m losing my grip on every sense. I can’t even say (What it was that made you go away.) How I would ever bring you back from where you went, Give you back all the time you spent, Trying to convince a man of his worsening ways. I owe you far more than I could repay. The only thing holding me down, Giving me gravity to stay on the ground Is hoping you might be o.k.
