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 I'll 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
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
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