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[reason_to_stay]

he's thinking of quitting drinking again
I know he's said that a couple times
And he's always changing his mind

But there's this burn in his stomach
And there's this pain in his side
And when he kneels at the toilet
And the morning's clean light
Pours in through the window
Sometimes he prays he won't die
he's a hypocrite

But the night rolls around
And it all starts making sense
There is no right way or wrong
Well you just have to live
And so he does what he does
And at least he exists
What could mean more than this?
What would mean more?
Mean more?

we have different ways of living
and i can't change this
you know better than that
so live like you do