Drunken words are slurred out of your mouth
They're laced with lithium and an undertone of hatred
They hurt the confidents of your drought
Stumbling over lies and tripping on alibis
You come to a halt when your glass heart finally breaks
Your bittersweet liquid tainting every one you love
You don't take in the repercussions but you let us be your cushions.
Endless wars and timeless scars
We mend your broken self back to health cutting ourselves in the process
Stop creating useless fights
We only want to tend to your distress
