Fairweather

A whisper in the morning, voice of desperation

You left behind your poetry and your heavy medication

I cry when I hear Morrison, The Doors of your creation

Ashes in the ocean, your mothers devastation

Friends come and go but you left before I was willing to say goodbye,

So goodbye

Friends come and go but you left before I was willing to say goodbye,

So goodbye

Are you high up?

Were you lonely?

Where you nervous to surrender?

I held your mother she sometimes calls

I met your friends they're all still hurting

We move forward and we get older

Tell each other it ws not our fault that we didn't check in or we didn't check up

Were you plotting your end when I was high on drugs?

Trying to keep it together in the modern world

Where we all fuck up but only some of us learn

I still think about you and my eyes still see

Lifeless face and the doors CD

I still cry when I hear Morrison

I still drive past your house sometimes

I still drive past your house sometimes

I still drive past your house sometimes

I still drive past your house sometimes

I still drive past your house sometimes