Waltz One Million

Knives sit still in the kitchen drawer
Not quite knowin' what all the cuttin’s for
They just sit there patiently for me
Mind’s on the bathroom floor
Not knowing what it’s for
I just sat there praying to God
I don’t mind time, I don’t mind dying
It is only natural after all
I hate the smoke, I hate the ashes
But I feel the tray
We all watched him choke
Over some dumb joke
We were only kids
Make that call, your son is dead
He was cryin' like a child on his fold-out bed
He’s got the greatest view in the whole damn town
We all watched him choke
Over some dumb joke
We were only kids