OUTRO

I'm just wishing it could be over wish I could be sober

I don't open up when I'm on a mission I said I could find closure

I got used to keeping my composure

All I gave you was a blessing meeting how you turned me to the enemy

Your type of love conditional the damage wasn't minimal

The future seemed unthinkable but it could better than it was before

All these feelings I just can't ignore

Running circles in my head I'm overthinking that we could've maybe made it work

Stopped for nothing and I'm making something more

Maybe that would've just made it worse

Maybe I just needed better words

Maybe it's the bourbon taking it's effect I just started slurring no more words