Thoughts of You For Company

I sit here all alone with just the thoughts of you for company The memories of your words still seem to flood me Many years have past I guess yet dreams of you still stun me So now do you think that you could find some time to love me? Memories of she always seem to be, creeping up to find me So now I pray at last to help me put our past behind me It's way too rough and tough to gather up enough, strength to keep me lucid Yet still I feel you always will just think I'm stupid So now my days of fun consist of guitars and guns I pass the time just playing with them So if you wanna help rescue me from my hell and stop me swimmin in the venom My sixers are right beside me, come and get 'em.