A Song For Him (Dabby)

Last night I found a home in me
You can call it a truce, but to me it was peace

I found salvation in apathy
And vices held vice grip on me
Clung to the bottle
At home with the wind, you found me

I thought of demises
Fair, it's a given
That an army of one will succumb to attrition
Still, I felt selfish

And I can't tell you where I'd be
My five year plan was six feet deep

Today I walked home beside me
Had I kept those plans, they would not have kept me

I thought of demises
Fair, it's a given
That an army of one will bеcome apparition
I was selfish

And I can't tell you whеre I'd be
My five year plan was six feet deep

And 23
Where does that leave me?