The End
Sometimes i rewatch it all over again it's like i'm fighting to save him in my dreams
i was only 10 trying to get home coming up the escalator to get to the bus
i can remember the loud screaming and watching a teenager drop dead in front of me
My heart pounds as if it were a train on the tracks.
i was just a child it's not like i was trying to earn racks
i was just trying to get home to get this backpack off my back
all the time i think what could i have done to save him
Truth is nothing
he was motionless meaning he was already gone
Now all i feel is strife
he didn't even have a wife
the pain in my chest like a saif
it's sad because
he was just another pawn in this game called life