Thru Your Fingers
my happiness crawling in the bottom of this pool
just another day throw your prayers away
your not alone thru your fingers your life just slips away
i fight my personal war
in the end there is no score my life just slipped away
another ounce of heaven a waste box of twisted love trembling hands
lift me to a world far above taking on a whole new shape
my whole world drifts away now i feel the orders and i must obey
drunken ass all day to a bar the more things change
the more things stay the same this drug is just another game i play
with my soul to lose all control
and wait for death to take me away