I'm far from sober.
And she's far from sane.
As she takes my hand and she pulls me away.
She leads me down to the shoreline.
She leads me down to the sea.
She pulls me into the water.
And then she whispers to me,
“Love, you know that I can make you stronger.
Love, you know that I can make you brave.
But there's one thing that you must remember:
That I am too far gone for you to save.”
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