Martin Sheen Or JFK - Yellowcard

Here it is

One more glass for these broken hands

Goes down for you

I’ve fallen in

I sink then swallow

I never meant to see this through

I’m taking them all

Taking them all back for good

To a place where I know that I’m safe

Then I can fall

Then I could fall where I should

In this bottle with all my mistakes

All the days

Since I’ve landed

I lost the way

To find my truth

You float away

And leave me stranded

What’s left to say

I’ll hurt for you

I could sleep

But when I wake here, you’d still be gone

And you’re my air

I could breathe if you would stay here another song

So I could stare