Tony, you're life's not over
but you've given up all you lived for.
Put the bottle down and fix the thing you ran from.
Do you say what you really mean?
Are you really how you're perseeved to be?
If the lights go out tomorrow would you know?
I don't wanna call your family
and tell them to build a coffin
because thier oldest son just overdosed on pills.
You've got a red glare in your eyes
and the sky outside your door's a blacker blue.
I hate to see what's become of you. Tony, it's just a stick in the spokes
it's not too late for you to find your way home
because your friends are still here
and your family's where you left them.
So put on a clear head and try it out for a ride
because you're better then this
and you can better your life.
You can't choose your father,
we're suffering together.
You're getting closer to the end of you're rope
I never thought you'd let your self get so cold.
But lately I've been thinking
about the things I said to you an now I need to prove that
I didn't mean it when I said that you were dead to me.
You mean the world to me.