I rest my case
You rest in the grave
Old friend
You gave
Me strength
Through the ways you said "fuck it all"
But each fuck it all comes to an end
You said "fuck it all"
But that "fuck it all" lead to your death

I rest my head
On a metal jail bed
And dream of ways things were better back then

When your fuck it alls
Made perfect sense
But those fuck it alls
Lead to your death

Your body now floats
On a river as ash
In times long past
You were all that we had

But each fuck it all could be your last
Yeah each fuck it all could be your last