If I was laying pissed drunk on the floor,
and there was nothing else to do nothing more.
Would you turn me on my side, and hold my head,
would you call the cops before I laid there dead?
Or just a little tipsy would you drive me home?
What if we crashed, would you leave me on my own?
Or would you do the right thing just to save my life,
would you think clearly to save yourself from strife?
What if we got high one night and I over dosed,
would you leave or would you hold me close?
What if I couldn't think or couldn't answer,
what if i got so fucked over I got cancer.
What would you do if I was depressed and needed help,
would you listen out for my silent voice, my little welp.
Would you tell me that things are going to be alright,
would you save me from my little inside fight?
Would you be a good friend and do what is right,
would you be there for me to make things go right?
Would you be my friend and hold me head high,
make the right choices to not drink and get high.
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