Please come in,
We have to talk,
We need to work this problem through.

I found some things,
I know they are yours,
What are we going to do?

The bag, the bottle, the neddle and more,
This self-destructive path,
You need to sober up and quit.

I am here to help,
I am here for you,
Give me those pills, no more shit.

I could call the police,
And have them take you away,
But that's not what I need.

I need for you,
To promise me,
You'll throw away your weed.

Cause you are mine,
And I was yours,
You were the greatest friend I had.

How could I walk this world alone,
Without my greatest friend,
Without my bestest dad.

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