I was drinking to forget their shit-talking. I was drinking to forget the heroes that I've never found. I was drinking to forget the wrong words that I've said. I was drinking to hide from my own ghosts. The word 'life' could mean So much more than this. Dreams of red water in a white bath tub. Dreams of gray cold blades cutting through my skin. I was drinking to forget the fuckers that I hate. I was drinking to drown the thoughts up in my head. I was drinking to keep on lying to myself. I was drinking to pass the time. With eyes I can trust, You are saving me, my friend. With empty pockets refilled, I'm shaking hands with my ghosts. This haunted town has a name. Dead eyes have been refilled.