You know you’ve hit Rock Bottom When you’re mumbling the words to all her favorite songs Until the neighbors hear your drunken slurs You know the end is creeping up When all that you could feel Were the faint remnants of touching her and wishing they were real You know you’ve hit Rock Bottom When you constantly refuse To take down all the photographs of the times when she was with you You know the end is nigh When you repeatedly deny The fact that she is in the Earth and you never got to say Good-bye Marigold, ripped away and this world never felt so cold My marigold, oh it’s a miracle That you kept me alive this long I’m seriously contemplating chewing off my tongue To prevent from screaming out your name in these endless nights to come Well I’m seriously contemplating chewing off my tongue To prevent from screaming out your name in these endless nights to come