Tired of girls who don't give a fuck for me,
lately it feels like cancer is creeping up on me,
even if it'd be rough for me to quit smoking,
the stick of cancer is roughly poking,
when i heard the news my mind hit a wall,
i didn't care about the past or the recent fall,
tomorrow i will call and figure all this out,
find out what all this talk is about,
with you i never shout so i will try,
to really call you, i promise, i'll try,
just please don't die, i need you here,
can't lose another love this year,
my biggest fears of being alone,
are presently starting to be shown,
to you we will go and with you, be strong,
just please don't forever be gone.