Take those pills for me
Spread yourself thin, and wait for it.
Think of better places and times
Say your goodbyes and forget your past.
You're moving on
Yeah, you're stepping forward.
And the gun to your head,
Makes you smile your best fake smile
Like a cheap movie with bad effects
You'll just fade away
Soon enough you'll be like them
Forgotten and disassembled
Put away in a box.
In a closet that no one opens
Between the pages of a book that no one reads.
Written and Owned by Dan Chubaty