Another addiction I gave up in recovery thanks to Little House, a six month live in recovery house.
You have been my friend
Made me a lover
Disguised my life
Living undercover
You made me feel happy
Always there for me
One twist of the cap
And I was set free
Holding you so tight
Not letting go
I lost my family
And hit my lowest low
Now I have come to realize
I do not need you any more
There’s a place called Little House
Where I can really score
I have been here a while
And sincerely plan to stay
Alcohol I do not want you
Because I am on my sober way
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