A Passage for Trumpet

This life isn't worth living
No one even cares
Where do I go from here?
Dear bottle, take me home
Dear bottle, dear bottle, dear bottle

Please take me, sweet succulence
Where do we go from here?

Playing my trumpet for silence
No one seems to give a damn
Never receiving a helping hand

How can you see me when no one else can?
I thought I was dead
Can you help me?
I sure could use a friend

I've got my life again
I'm doing what I can
Goodbye, dear friend
I've got my life again
I'm doing what I can
Goodbye, dear friend



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Warren, Brandon Doughty, Caleb Marsters
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