The first steps to healing was admitting that I was wrong
The way to recovery is accepting the fact that your gone
I'm hurting but I'm learning how to deal
This is killing me
But the fight for air gets easier
There was a time when you were my oxygen
When you looked me in the eyes
I realized the air was getting thinner these days
As you slowly slip away
You couldn't break what was broken in the first place
Why do you keep wishing for things that you know will not come true?
Live and let die the things we swore would keep us alive
This wasn't love it was loving the thought of not being alone
The first steps to healing was admitting that I was wrong
The way to recovery is accepting the fact that your gone
I'm hurting but I'm learning how to deal
This is killing me
But the fight for air gets easier
