So you told me of your past battles, one time going to tell alittle bit more before you stoped.
was i on his side of the bed was that it?
You told me of your injurys, but you never told me that you hurt.
You never let on you struggled but you did say money was tight.
and i would of took you out but that was jsut to much wasnt it.
I know i could of not told you, i know i could of never let on.
but well my dear ifear thats just not me or the way i get on.
Time was short and sweet and still im holdin on.
seems now i want to pass but there is nothing left for me and im just so alone.