Fairweather

A whisper in the morning, voice of desperation
You left behind your poetry and your heavy medication
I cry when I hear Morrison, 'The Doors' of your creation
Ashes in the ocean, your mothers devastation

Friends come and go but you left before I was willing to say goodbye
So goodbye
Friends come and go but you left before I was willing to say goodbye
So goodbye

Are you high up?
Were you lonely?
Where you nervous to surrender?
I held your mother she sometimes calls
I met your friends they're all still hurting
We move forward and we get older
Tell each other it was not our fault
That we didn't check in or we didn't check up
Were you plotting your end when I was high on drugs?
Trying to keep it together in the modern world
Where we all fuck up but only some of us learn
I still think about you and my eyes still see
Lifeless face and 'the doors' CD
I still cry when I hear Morrison
I still drive past your house sometimes
I still drive past your house sometimes
I still drive past your house sometimes
I still drive past your house sometimes
I still drive past your house sometimes



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Writer(s): Josh Cashman
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