Fentanyl Songtext
von Tyson Motsenbocker

Rode our old motorbikes through Rancho Santa Fe
Passed the Heaven′s Gate mansion, just the footprint where it lay
Before they tore it down to the ground
You handed me three hundred and a pack of empty Marlboros
Told me to think of you, said, "I'll see how it goes"
But I never did, ′cause everybody knows you

I want a second chance to talk, I want a second chance for you
Maybe you'd find Jesus or a twelve-step way through
But there's no goodbye calls with fentanyl
Fentanyl, fentanyl


Laughed at you in the parking lot the night you told me
Drove all the way to Baltimore without stopping to sleep
To watch the sun come up on the other side
Wide-eyed at the Atlantic tide
Maybe there′s still something in there that I just can′t find
To match how I feel about you leaving us behind
Beside the way, I think you hurt too bad for too long
Yeah, I know you suffered too much for too long

I want a second chance to talk, I want a second chance for you
Maybe you'd find Jesus or a twelve-step way through
I want a second chance to talk, I want a second chance for you
Help you find some help when I just never helped you
But there′s no goodbye calls with fentanyl