They come to me, I give a good outlook on things.
They ask for help because their world is coming crashing down.
I tell what to do, and where to go from here. They find me reassuring.
Whether or not they listen, they always seem better off.
I wonder if the day will come when I follow my own advice.
Cause my world's been coming down for a while now and I'm drowning in debris.
I am their rock, but I lean on my own destruction.