"Two birds on a wire"

The hit, the adrenaline - you both know it too well. Your connection is formed from this vicious cycle, dwelling even deeper together after every high. It was toxic yet strangely comforting; knowing someone was facing the same demons as you.

"One tries to fly away And the other watches him close from that wire"

After every high, reality hit as the world became dull once more. Each time, the promise of a better life, a moment of happiness, was quickly snatched away... You wanted to break free from this endless cycle, desperate for a chance at sobriety.

"He says he wants to as well But he is a liar"

You caught Roy limp on the floor of his apartment, unconscious and pale, broken frame in his hand. The reality was far different than those happy times, the smiling faces mocking the somber atmosphere.