I’m not dead
And you are not insane
But why do you drive drunk
I’m not immune to emotions
And your not as cold as you pretend to be
But why do you keep on hurting
With no regret of tomorrow
I’m not drunk
And you are not sober
So everything is okay
I’m not crying
I’m not breathing
But why must the decision be in your hands
I’m not dead
You not nearly as crazy as you pretend to be
Why do you drive drunk
You are drunk
And I am sober
But I am the one lying in the morgue!