STANDING AT THE BACK DOOR SHE TRIED TO MAKE IT FAST ONE TEAR HIT THE HARD WOOD IT FELT LIKE BROKEN GLASS SHE SAID SOMETIMES LOVE SLIPS AWAY AND YOU JUST CANT GET IT BACK LETS FACE IT FOR ONE SPLIT SECOND SHE ALMOST TURNED AROUND BUT THAT WOULD BE LIKE POURING RAIN DROPS BACK INTO A CLOUD SO SHE TOOK ANOTHER STEP AND SAID I SEE THE WAY OUT AND IM GONNA TAKE IT I DONT WANNA SPEND MY LIFE JADED WAITIN TO WAKE UP ONE DAY AND FIND THAT IVE LET ALL THESE YEARS GO BY WASTED ANOTHER GLASS OF WHISKY BUT IT STILL DONT KILL THE PAIN SO HE STUMBLES TO THE SINK AND POURS IT DOWN THE DRAIN HE SAYS ITS TIME TO BE A MAN AND STOP LIVING FOR YESTERDAY GOTTA FACE IT CAUSE I DONT WANNA SPEND MY LIFE JADED WAITIN TO WAKE UP ONE DAY AND FIND THAT IVE LET ALL THESE YEARS GO BY WASTED OH I DONT WANNA KEEP ON WISHING MISSIN THE STILL OF THE MORNING THE COLOR OF THE NIGHT I AINT SPENDING NO MORE TIME WASTED SHE KEPT DRIVIN ALONG TILL THE MOON AND THE SUN WERE FLOATING SIDEBYSIDE HE LOOKED IN THE MIRROR AND HIS EYES WERE CLEAR FOR THE