7 years smoking it away
7 years of drinking this shit away
7 years of feeling this fucking dismay 

Shadow of someone I love,
danging in my brain.

You took that step,
Here we are,
going nowhere full of fear

7 years of smoking it away
7 years of beers
7 years of this fucking hole

Here we are
The heir to nothing.
No car, trapped nowhere to go
Here we go, running, running, running, from the memory's.

7 years of this in my mind
7 years of guilt
7 years of feeling your loss

My body broke 
My mind lost the stroke to its pen 
Instead we sat and hit penjimens 
And got lost in our mind rather than finding ways to make Benjamins.

7 years of this shit 
7 years of acceptance 
This is the 7th year 
And for you
I'll survive it.