I put two hands on the railing now look out 8 Stories up, fuck I'm feeling down No hands on the railing now look out 8 Stories down, bout to hit the ground Bout to hit the ground There's no saving me I bought a fifth of Jameson just to calm myself down To try to numb the pain nothings working out I fill my glass half full and drink it straight down But now I'm feeling worse, who's gonna save me now? There's no saving me It's been 4 years since I stepped back from the balcony Thanking god I didn't give up everything Here's to holding on, who cares if I'm fucked up? Feeling hopeful cause I'm not the only one