These hospital walls are the palest of white

Here in this desert

They're reciting my last rites

The smell of these halls

Brings temporary comfort

As oxygen flows through my blood



El Corazn was poisoned tonight

Shes on her 8 of 9



When half of all your prayers are insincere

The other half are lies



Here is this watermark under this bridge

The point where it crested

Rolled back and drifted into the sea



I climb from this wreckage

As the smoke begins to clear from my lungs

The closest of close calls has happened tonight



Its time that I made things right for the first time since the last time

Let this moment of clarity lift this curse that has been cast upon me

So appreciate the good times, but dont take the worst for granted

Because you only get so many second chances