Sittin at home wondering when my lifes going to drop
Is death a new beginning, or is it simple a full stop?
I never could dot it with my own pen i dont have the guts
Its all the anger and worry thats got me thinking these thoughts
Reminders of lies and deciet, mistrust and defeat
All on my part though, i dont know why i done it
It happened so fast it seemed like an eternity
I went with her best friend it was so bent
I loved my girl but it wasnt enough for me
It was 2 weeks in, i was the last person i wanted to be
Got down on my knees 2 weeks after and confessed all
Her eyes so empty, dry from tears, an infinate fall
But 3 days later she forgave me it was the best moment of my life
Good does come from all, took the knife out her back, my soon to be wife