"You took them pills for the last time, didn't you?
They took you from us once, guess they came back to finish you..
Crying my eyes out in the studio is difficult.
Music is the only place that I can go to speak to you..
Took me everything inside of me to not scream at your funeral.
Sitting in my chair, that person talking was pitiful.
I wish you were here, but every time I picture you all I feel is pain.."