Lying in the cold dark street
No future left in front of me
Decisions that I've made
Have lead me here
They lead to heart break
Tell my mother I'm sorry
I flood the streets with all I bleed
No I can't breathe
But neither can she
My brothers crying
Underneath those shades
Putting up a stoic front
To keep in all his rage
My father's
Rolling In His grave
I know He'd rather wait
This isn't my time
This can't be my fate
So take the night
Away from me
So I'll never see
What I'll never be
And table the knife
Away from me
It's like shattered glass across the street
Or a fresh wall painting
Hating every morning
He was hurting all morning
My brothers crying
Underneath those shades
Putting up a stoic front
To keep in all his rage
My father's
Rolling In His grave
I know He'd rather wait
This isn't my time
This can't be my fate
So Take the night
Away from me
So I'll never see
What I'll never be
And Table my Light
Away from me
It's like shattered glass across the street
Or Death with no meaning
Needing meaning
Meaning