A REASON TO RECOVER
each and everyday I take one day at a time
the life i've been living is not mine
i've been so sick,this addictions so hard to kick
can't remember the last time I stood alone
I hit rock bottom suddenly i'm six feet under
I ask you to let me die,I feel a tear fall from the sky
you never looked down on me you never ask why
a knife appears in my hand
is this recovery or thee end
I can't break this spell i'm under
if I don't want to end up dead I better recover
there's a new world out there everyday I discover
the worlds different than it used to be
or was I to high to see,popping pills so I don't have to be me
you lifted me off the floor
if I wanna recover I must go through this door
i'm not going to lie,it's a long road ahead
at time you'll wish you were dead
each day becomes more clear
you remember the reason your here
NA meetings gives my life meaning
a reason to recover for yourself and no other
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