Amy said it best

Amy said it best 

I tread a troubled track

My odd are stacked

So ill leave it to Frank

Hoping to past the days

Smoke filled haze

Mr and Mrs Jones

I told you i was trouble

You always knew i was no good

Keeping busy online

Acting like everything is okay

Deep down I'm dying inside

I tried to drink it away

Drown in a different memory

Suffocated by them days

I died a million times

When we first said goodbye

You were suppose to be the one

Instead we made pure poison

The glass wasn't half full

It was crystal

Like pure waterfalls

We thought we had it all 

Only to be taken away

In the next exhale

Apparently these tears will dry on their own

I don;t want to drink again

I just need a friend 

We never really said goodbye

Now we are just distant 

Strangers from the past

We are history like Amy sings

Except my tears dont dry alone

Need Mr Hathaway to help take them away 

Lets be frank

I told you i was trouble

I treated myself like i knew i would 

Undeserving of any love 

But you took me anyway

The sun goes down

once again

Back to black 

The only place thats home

Familiar zone

All alone