Now you're in the fire, I know not what's to become of you
And I may be a liar, but what was I to do
You've brought me more than you'll ever know and
Watching you have to go
Has been the hardest thing to contemplate

Forming the best days of my life
Why would I kill you with my strife
Life's too short to wonder why
Sometimes it's the only thing that helps me sleep at night.

Blurring the vision were tears in my eyes
From the psychological fights in my mind
Beating me down like a fist was the thought of giving up
Which seemed impossible until that point
Was impossible until that point.