touch your nose
curve your spine
broken smile
His blurry eyes
don’t walk him home
felt demonized
took Fentanyl
to melt his mind
numb his thoughts
a sacrifice
You pray to god
ill pray to mine
too young to grow wings
too young to be an angel
your mother needs you
your father needs you
too young to grow wings
too young to be an angel
your mother needs you
your father needs you
do what I want
see you tomorrow
won’t do a lot
break my arm
broke my arm
broke both arms
call my mom
she picked me up
pray to god
pray to god
she told me just to pray to god
pray to god
do what I want to go get high
call my pops
call my dad
tell him I love
him a lot
used to roll
roll my eyes now I wish he’d call me more
I should try
I should try
too young to grow wings
too young to be an angel
your mother needs you
your father needs you
I don’t know what I said to you but I lied
I know I told you I was good but I lied
I don’t know what I said to you but I lied
I know I told you I was good but I lied
too young to grow wings
too young to be an angel
your mother needs you
your father needs you
too young to grow wings
too young to be an angel
your mother needs you
your father needs you
too young to grow wings
too young to be an angel
your mother needs you
your father needs you