I tried to stay by his side when the disease came
to take him to the dark side
I tried so stay by his side to put together
the pieces again when there was nothing more of me to pick
I tried to carry his pain on my sleeve
when there was nothing left to do
knowing no one will fix him unless he wanted to.
I was mad, brokenhearted, cursing all the way
cursing my lucky stars cos they left
he was fighting against demons he didn't deserve
and they were winning
man, they won.