Hope - Alex G

He was a good friend of mine, he died

Why I write about it now?

Gotta honor him somehow

We saw some people cryin' that night

Yeah, Fentanyl took a few lives from our life, alright

I awoke in the middle of the night

He spoke with his eyes half closed

Can you get me something else to eat?

Got a hole in my chest, I can’t take it anymore

Put my pillow to the desk, let me rest

In the house they were callin' out his name

All night, takin' turns on the bed

Throwin' bottles from the windows of the home

On Hope Street, you can write a check in my name now

Eddie, take the money and run