Over and over I'll never get sober because I'll be drunk again someday.

Always and ever but never forever because I know I'll die someday.

Broken and broke I will wilt and corrode and that's all that I can say.

So why give a shit about things that I did or whatever I'm going to say?

I gave my two cents, am I making sense, it was just a penny for my thoughts.
But I gave the whole dollar, and now I can't...