From His Perspective

When there is nothing to come back to I know all I will have is you.

You have seen me beaten up by life, let down by the ones I love, hanging by a limb, taking risks for people who could care less, provide a home to those who talk shit, feed hungry people, work savage hours, and still don't have everything together.

You support my music and want to know everything I do, ask questions to fulfill your knowledge on me more, listen to my rambling on things that I hate.

But even though all those things take space in my head, drain my soul, ache my heart, and bring my knees to the floor, when I have nothing to come back to all I have is you.