Let This Go

Looking forward on all the mistakes you will make, you can't be swayed. Still repeating the same old habits, knowing the debt will be too great. Falling on the floor and gazing at a hand that's not close enough. Tragic outcomes, familar endings. When will this Hell end for us? Incomes fall too short, addictons begin to take form. There's no warmth for us. Only cold days that will end in horror. When will this Hell end for us? And I'll die alone, cause I'm not like you. Owning up to the words that I feel is proof. Remember me, and remember these days cause at the end there's only failure and fate