28 januari 2023
Hello old friend
Please have a seat
I've been expecting you
It's been a while since we've last met
Let's celebrate we're doing well
Or did you forget?
Did you lose weight? Drop a few pounds?
Or does lowering my fists make me see you more clearly now?
Without your iron clad coat
Hands gloved in black
Clenching that gun
Without my wrath, blood and tears
On my knees praying to God
For that last hit and run
I'm so glad that we're finally done
So let me fill your glass
Put your hands in mine
Old friends never die
We're like whiskey and wine
Tonight it's only you and me
How could I forget
How I fell on the concrete
Less than alive, filled with regret
Faced down to the ground
With all bones bare
Heart frozen
Spirit broken
Veins torn wide open
But you were still there
You came and covered me
With my scars on display
My short lived relief
But now that I see you
There’s just no way
I'll call you Anger no longer
For your real name is Grief
So let me refill your glass
Put your hands in mine
Old friends never die
We're like whiskey and wine