Ten cigarettes and two bottles of wine
Still on my feet must be a sign
That I don't need to again, I'm growing strong
I take what I need, the pain still lingers
You wanna know what I'm thinking
You don't wanna hear what I'll say
Made a mistake but we'll be fine
No blood on my hands only stains on my fingers
Finger
Learning my lesson that I don't test so well
Making big changes surprised you all can't tell
I'm well aware of the way I'm falling down
I know it's too much, a touch
A finger
