I have seen you at the mercy of your habits but your hobbies haven't come to understand it.nI wonder what you'll do when you cannot play those songs.nnLeaning on the door frame I am brought to tears.nAfter listening to your music all these years.nIt won't resonate so clearly in the days when you'll be gone.nnCHORUSnYou've seen the bottle do its damage.nI know you're different but it's true.nDon't think I don't see.nDon't think I won't leave.nIf you don't hear this I don't mean that much to you.nnI will sit here waiting for the phone to ring but I won't sit and watch you while you waste everything.nDon't wait to make your move until I make mine.nnDespite my reservations won't tell you what to do.nBut when you're hurting yourself you're killing a part of me too.nJust think about your actions, is it really worth your time?nnChorusnnWe are all destructive yet ignore the pain.nBut it doesn't matter if we do the same things every day.nnChorus