With my head out the third floor window I contemplate the jump
I swear sometimes it's not enough for me
Sometimes I swear it's not enough
I look back across the room
And I cast out your cigarette butts
I empty the ashtray, pick up your prescription and head right back to work
And if that's all I have to offer
Then I guess that's all i've got
I'm only here to dissapoint you
You've told me that enough
Stepping out from the ledge and onto the blacony
You're still revelling in the night skies
Stuck in the days between
You're looking through your purse again
You're looking for your wedding ring
The tan line where it once sat is now fading
You speak a lot of forgiveness
You talk a lot about god
You're struggling under the weight of all the wrong that you've done
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