Closing Curtain
When I had her, I had everything, but only half the perfect couple
far from perfect as far as timing, but enough time there to hurt her
I went from drugs in the hallway bathroom, to hugs in the master bedroom
effort for my sanity lost, cerebral turns psycho, all love lost
I'm left alone with my pain, that you could never understand
with the months of self destruction, no longer in your hands
Our love came to an end, so I stand here less then hopeless
with my gun to my head, my curtain call turns atrocious