Pills and song

Dying hard as the son lays down
I will no see light tonight
Please tell the lady to stay home
I wish I could but my voice hurts

All the birds are playing out
it seems it's gonna rain soon
With all those birds being loud
I can't stand any word of hope

Why you quarrel me? I'm no young son
Will you truly support and believe?
Even if I am gone
don't you say you are sorry

Dying hard as the son lays down
I will no see light tonight
Please tell the lady to stay home
All of her kids are playing out

I ain't taking more pills
I rather lay on bed
and let my energy dry
Go to church and pray for this soul

Being blue to blue
and blur to black
The only relief I could find
is that I'm never coming back

Dying hard as the son lays down
I will no see light tonight
Please tell the lady to stay home
The kids are just wishing me luck

I ain't taking more advice
I rather stay sterile and vain
Empty souls have no guilt
Go to church and ask for my cause