Monday Night


Drinking like it’s Friday night
I haven’t been alright
Always trying to prove yourself right
But I’m not in the mood for a fight
You’re never there when I need you
I really need you
Too faded to know what’s true
You don’t know what I’ve been going through
I know I have a problem
You don’t have to say it again
I know I shouldn’t worry about them
I know I’m not the best Christian
I’ve been crying out for help
I’ve been a danger to myself
Drinking to the negativity all by myself
At this point I just wanna by myself
Is this too much for you
Does it make uncomfortable
Are my words a little too true
What happened to being the one person I could turn to


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