The Saddest Fact
I got a lot on my mind
I got a lot on my plate
I got a lot on the line
Don't have a minute to waste
With a heart theres still time
Even after it breaks
All i see is flat-line
but ill do whatever it takes
I'm on top this crying
and trying to resuscitate
This is where everything unfolds
that night liquor tried to fill the hole
Lost his mind and just lost control
But i guess thats just how it goes
Driving 60 straight into a pole
CPR on the side of the road
Picture your self
standing over a wreck
and your only thought is
"just bring him back"
You told me you loved me
and it's the saddest of facts
We'd have to experience death
Just to appreciate that
Copyright © Stephen James | Year Posted 2016
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