Poisonblack

Once there was a man who was made out of glass
A castaway man whom everyone did pass
Don't waste your words on me – I've crossed the line – I don't care
I'm waiting for that final day to break that god damned bottle's neck, yeah
Once there was a man who dreamt of six feet high
A castaway man who now just wants to die
Don't waste your love on me – I've changed my mind – I don't care
A step away from that final day to break the god damned bottle's neck