I Hate Myself For Loving You(cover)

I wrote this song a few years back for a very close friend. R.I.P. Brandon

Let me live (Brandon's song)

How High featuring Kris Clarke (original)

2, 5, 8 in the morning and I'm still awake
Not able to sleep anymore
These dang eyes don't seem to wanna close
Much like the night before
Taste the bitterness in your words
Turn the knife to cut me deep
Climbing up the wall that you built between us
How did it get so steep

Listen when I say
I gotta get away
Running in this rat race, half-pace 
I just wanna be okay 
Put me out of my missery

Trace the wounds so I know they're real
I heard my heart shatter on the floor
Please step slowly so I can feel
Each break a little bit more
I need a needle and thread and some damn good whiskey
To undo the damage you've done
Just cuz my lifes on the line and I'm loosing the game doesn't mean you've already won

jennysveum