i could go and smoke
i could go drink
i could do all the drugs in the world where i'm at
i could even kill myself at this very second
but.......
somethings holding on to me
i feel like a string is pulling me away from that kind of life
and i know i could cut the string off or even burn it
but i don't
i let it hold on
so that i know what i live for is my own belief
so that i know i have people who care about me
so that i know if i pull on that string someone is on the other end of it waiting for me
