The Other Side

The pill bottles empty
And the guns in my hand
My Pens to the paper
I just want this to end
I don't want to ever feel like this again

I've had a lot of time to think
But that hasn't changed a thing
Still the same scumbag you met
When you were seventeen
I don't ever wanna feel like this again

You say I never said I loved you
But you know that isn't true
You were fucking around
What the fuck was I to do
You were miserable
And it's all because of me
Now I'm leaving here
I just want you to be free
What the fuck am I doing?
Where the fuck did I go wrong
Waking up all alone
With a needle in my arm
Cocaine on the table
Yea I mix it with the rum
Since I moved out west
Friends been switching on me

The pill bottles are empty
And the guns in my hand
I just wish you were here
To talk me out of this
I know I might regret
But I guess that's fine
We'll meet again
On the other side



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Flex
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