Whoops

I

O-

D'd,

Short-

ness

of

breath.

Call

am-

bu-

lance,

Tell

my

wife

I.

Er-

ror

in

judge-

ment

cut

my

life,

No

se-

cond

chance,

no

gui-

d-

ing

light.

I

ne-

ver

meant

to

cau-

se

you

pain,

I

ne-

ver

thought

I'd

be

the

one

who

took

the

fa-

ll.

I

got

lost

in

the

mo-

ment,

Ass-

holes

like

to

test

the

li-

mit.

Six

mi-

nutes

down,

Brea-

thing

ma-

chine,

Brain

not

feel

right.

The

look

on

you

is

kil-

ling

me,

Drow-

ning

in

shame

but

don't

feel

bad.

Cause

I

Ne-

ver

feared

con-

se-

que-

nces.

Hate

reg-

rets

more

than

a-

po-

lo-

gie-

s.

A

year

has

passed,

like

pho-

to-

graphs.

My

life

is

just

a

scrap-

book,

Of

old

friends

and

fa-

d-

ed

me-

mo-

rie-

s.

Looks

like

I

pulled

the

rug

from

un-

der

my-

self.

The

fall's

too

much

for

me

to

re-

co-

ver

from.

It's

been

real

fun

but

now

I

must

say

good-

bye.

I'll

see

you

all

at

O-

ki

Dogs,

See

you

all

at

O-

ki

Dogs.