when i woke i could smell the stench and i know it was your weakness
looking down on everything that you see
not finding worth in a thing and it's such a shame
there is so much potential but all you do is place blame
it's so easy to judge when you did nothing to contribute on your own
do you judge what know or what you once knew
i plan to combat your negative mindset
i'll show you the worth of a friend
garrett
breathe in now because it could take forever
to say if we will coincide with what we've imagined
for the rest of our lives and our existence
we have never wanted to listen carefully
to what's echoing in the distance
it's the sound of your words choking
asleep for days we dream for months but it seems like seconds
and this is what i pictured for the next phase there is so much potential
i try to see eye to eye but all you do is place blame
i always seem to be drawn back to this final chapter on what makes men evil
when i read books i read the last page first so that if i die before i finsh i know how it ends
could it have been what we should not have read?