Well I made a few friends this year,
and I made a couple enemies.
So i bottled them all up,
To let them live inside of me.
I tried to separate myself
from who i am
and what i was
but I could never run far enough,
my past always caught back up.
From the top,
the bottom looks so far away
and if you trip,
you'll probably lose everything.
I've been there once,
you'll get there too.
it's not so bad,
I assure you.
We all live life
in fear of death,
dwelling on the thoughts
that make you sick.
It's in your past,
so move on.
It made you who you are today.
I'd be lying if i said
that i don't miss you
and I don't wish you were
Here with me.
Laying in my arms,
or kissing in my bed,
or just driving in my car,
You have my heart.