I see the lines, of worry on your face
The pure trust, you had has been replaced
By a fear rooted deep in your soul...
You know he's not coming home
You pace the floor, and check by your phone
Try not to cry, but your so tired of being alone
You want to yell, to give him a piece of your mind
You try to call, but noone picks up the line
Drink it up now, smoke till it's gone
He'll kill all thoughts that remind him that he should be home
Keep it up now, he's killing himself
He'll leave his family with the pain and doubt he's felt
Another night, and it's more of the same
He's out again, and he's trying to fry his brain
This is the last time, you swear to yourself
Or he'll come home to an empty space where you've left
Drink it up now, smoke till it's gone
This bottle's deeper than he'll ever want to know
Keep it up now, he's killing himself
He'll leave his family with the pain and doubt he's felt
When will he see, When will he know
It's not just about him, anymore
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