Inhaling the smoke deep down
As the remedy for life,
Looking up at the night sky
Staring at the night.
Drinking the whiskey of piece
With ice cubes and freedom
Life wasn’t great lately but
There are things I can
Still enjoy.
Another sip, another drag,
Another star up in the sky,
The life goes by, yours and mine,
As the clock is ticking,
As the cigarette is burning,
As the ice is melting in the whiskey glass.
I know that things will be better one day.
I know that for sure, but not just now.
I hope I can make it through.