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....