Sitting On A Curb – Anthony Amorim

He said, “I don’t think I’ll ever come back up from this.
There’s no hope for me.
It won’t take too long before I am no longer missed
My friend, don’t you see?”
And he looked me in the eyes for the first time all night
And said, “I’m so goddamn afraid of what’s to come.”
And I sat there in surprise, said “You gotta stay alive.
What’s the point of living when you’ve got no one?”

Now ooh he’s broken
He’s passed the point of no return
Now ooh he’s broken
And we’re sitting on a curb
We’re just sitting on a curb
Outside my house

He said, “I don’t believe that anyone could save me now”
I said, “Don’t be so sure.”
He said, “I don’t know if I’ve got a place in the world,
Not anymore.”
And I tried to prove him wrong, but it wasn’t too long
Before he told me to waste my time on something else
And he started to cry as he asked his God why
He’s been stuck in his personal hell

Now ooh he’s broken
He’s passed the point of no return
Now ooh he’s broken
And we’re sitting on a curb
We’re just sitting on a curb
Outside my house

Don’t let me drown