without you, I feel lost at sea

And every gulp of tipple I swallow is an ode to your legacy, I just wish you were still alive and kicking...

Would your eyes be gleaming with pride, or would you turn your head away in disdain?

I think I like myself better when I'm not sober, was that the reason why you would intoxicate yourself at every given moment?

I hope I'll be half as cool as you when I have grandkids...