My favorite hit

I left through the door its only two in the morning, outside It’s not that cold and it’s about time to come home. Some how it got too late this time. You exploded again, I don’t know what I said? I drink to much to control you, you left your pills; by your ceramic throne. I gave them to the slob on my way home. I’m lost today I can’t pray. I’m so sorry just answer the phone? Did I have to much to drink, my thoughts aren’t so clean since I stopped taking hits of that noise. You were my high, my favorite lullaby, all my alibi’s my Favorite Smoke. I left the village on the park today the heat was getting to me. I stopped in the store today to say hello to your mom and Ray. They said you ain’t the same but your doin’ ok. I left rehab today 6 months, I don’t need no more razor blades, I’ve found a softer side; I think I can come home? I left through the door it’s about 2 in the morning; it’s pretty damn cold. I don’t have a good enough story, I’m sorry I exploded when you came around. See I didn’t know I needed you so much. I didn’t know, I couldn’t say what I thought; All this time emotions locked up. But you were my favorite hit I ever got. You were my high, my favorite lullaby, all my alibi’s my Favorite Smoke. I didn’t know I couldn’t say what I thought. All this time emotions locked up. But you were my favorite hit I ever got.