Text: Last Summer. Other. Man Of Few Words.

What can I say about you that hasn't been said before
You can't keep a good man down
That is something that you've thought me and I hope that you'll be around to see me pass it on someday
Now you're sick and it hurts me to think what my life would be without you
You've always been there for me
Now it's time for me to do the same for you
When I think of all those times I did some stupid shit
Like taking advantage of you when I should've been thankful
Sometimes I get so screwed up
I forget how good I've got it
I want to know where do we go from here
What can I do to make this okay?