Let It Flow

For a moment
I couldn't smell it.

Or hear the "clinging"sound,
When it broke free from your hand.

If you could see how it is,
I know you'd understand

I smell the stench on your breath,
You wont stop til' there's no more left.

Thats why I'm here and you're over there,
Because soon you'll realize how much i needed you.

Now it's too late,
You lost me long ago.

So pick it back up and let it flow.....