Songtexte Bill Wilson - Joseph Arthur

All my junky friends are getting straight jobs
Trading in their hearts for second place
Everybody on this planet is lost
I feel like Bill Wilson broke my legs

Oh my darling how come you look nervous
Is it cause my lips are turning blue
I can tell that you don′t think I'm worthless
I wish i could think the way you do.

I don′t want to party
Anymore than I have
I just want to make it
In your world
Make it in your world

Everyone says I should get a sponsor
Someone I can call on everyday
Tell him everything that I've been thinking
Throw my poison flower on his grave

It's been so long since I′ve made a meeting
Cause they always say the same thing twice
I guess I would rather just be myself
Instead of always trying to get nice

I don′t want to party
Anymore than I have
I just want to make it
In your world
Make it in your world

In this room the wheelchairs are on fire
People here are made of ice and salt
Raising hands in brave communication
Breaking over what the public thought

Afterward we count our time like money
Holding hads in circles made of prayer
When your with them you feel like your family
But when your gone It's like you were never there

I don′t want to party
Anymore than I have
I just want to make it
In your world
Make it in your world