Title: “Hell of a Plot Twist”
Verse 1
My life was a damn train wreck, no lie,
Prayin’ to God just to close my eyes.
Every mirror told me I wasn’t worth a cent,
Wished it all would end, that’s where my head went.
Bills stacked high, friends all gone,
Hell, even my dog didn’t wanna hang on.
Pre-Chorus
But the bastard of it is, I didn’t pull that string,
Hung on by a thread and a cheap guitar ring.
Chorus
Now my life’s the best damn thing I could ask,
From “I can’t do this” to “hold my flask”.
Yeah I get bitches, I drink my nights away with friends,
Do all the shit I said I’d never do again.
The devil lost my number, and I ain’t givin’ it back,
Turns out rock bottom was just a launch pad.
Who’d’ve thought this mess would turn out like that?
It’s a hell of a plot twist, and I’m here for the act.
Verse 2
Used to count the reasons just to quit the fight,
Now I’m countin’ stars on a river bank at night.
Got a truck that runs and a buddy who picks up,
When my head gets loud he says “shut up and drink up”.
I kiss girls I was too scared to even see,
And the man in the mirror? He’s finally like me.
Chorus
Now my life’s the best damn thing I could ask,
From “I can’t do this” to “hold my flask”.
Yeah I get bitches, I drink my nights away with friends,
Do all the shit I said I’d never do again.
The devil lost my number, and I ain’t givin’ it back,
Turns out rock bottom was just a launch pad.
Who’d’ve thought this mess would turn out like that?
It’s a hell of a plot twist, and I’m here for the act.
Bridge
If you’re in that hole right now thinkin’ you’re done,
Buddy, I was you, with a loaded gun of thoughts.
But the trigger you don’t pull might save your ass,
‘Cause the best nights come after the worst gasps.
Last Chorus
So yeah, my life’s the best damn thing I could ask,
Took the long road through the fire and the ash.
I get bitches, I drink my nights away with friends,
Laugh at the kid who thought that was the end.
Thank God I stayed, thank God I’m still here,
Pourin’ one out for the pain and the fear.
It’s a hell of a plot twist, look at me now,
From six feet under to raisin’ hell, somehow.
BradleyBurger
