She rolls her eyes and lights another.
"One day I'll quit these things they're killing me"
She blows her brains right out her f*cking mouth
"I just don't know how you do it"
Well, there is nothing in me
that you don't have deep within your f*cking self.
Yes, the body is week but the mind is strong
and it controls the body,
you are not a slave, and I am not a superhero.
The difference between hard
and impossible is a thousand miles wide,
but that's not what you want to hear.
So you live a lifetime of regret
instead of moments of uncomfort
never knowing how great it feels to be free.