Seeing the reality
Seeing the reality watching a drug come first,
Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst.
Seeing the reality that a drug took control,
Loosing my grasp and loosing my hold.
Seeing the reality that must not say a word,
Thus to keep the peace I must not be heard.
Seeing the reality that I am loosing my heart,
Driing my eyes as we fall apart.
And seeing the reality that I cant take,
Loosing my love to a drug called crank.
Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst.
Seeing the reality that a drug took control,
Loosing my grasp and loosing my hold.
Seeing the reality that must not say a word,
Thus to keep the peace I must not be heard.
Seeing the reality that I am loosing my heart,
Driing my eyes as we fall apart.
And seeing the reality that I cant take,
Loosing my love to a drug called crank.
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