Well there's
Five wooden crosses down the road in my hometown
For five angels up in heaven who can no longer be found
I been trapped inside my head and I can only hear the sound
Of my buddy talkin to me prayin that he's lookin down
And I'm sick to the stomach
Because I know that you're not here
But sometimes when I'm alone
I hear your voice close and near,
And I'm greatful forever that I could call you my friend,
I just hope one day when my time comes
We can finally meet again
I'll still listen to the songs we used to scream the whole way home,
Just howlin at the moon not a worry in our bones
And it ain't easy losing someone you love
But there's a time for everyone and only god can make that up
But there's
Five wooden crosses down the road in my hometown
For five angels up in heaven that can no longer be found,
I Been trapped inside my head and I can only hear the sound
Of my buddy talkin to me prayin that he's lookin down