Popeye
07-06-2005, 02:47 AM
I was reading amagazine and I read tis story asbout a guy who killed himself and he wrote a letter to his two-year-old son. That's where I got the idea for this. Might be a bit sloppy at times. Alright, see you at the bottom.
Sometimes "I'm sorry" just doesn't break the skin
It hurts so much I don't know where to begin
I can only say I hope you never die
Maybe there is an option I didn't see
vegeance to pay the debts given to me
either way it hurts like it did before
<chorus>
I'll never realize what I had done
I don't want to see my life
on the other side
I will never hold my son
I might not see the light
on the other side
<end-chorus>
I have wasted my life all the while
just remember fractured men still smile
but smiles only heal visible emotional scars
i could never help my only son
so I place this unholy gun
next to my waiting temple/ I'm ready to go
<chorus>
goodbye my dearest and only son
you know you were the only one
who didn't give me sh*t over every little thing
I am ready to go, hope you turn out right
I pray to God that your life doesn't turn out like mine
Decisions, burned bridges torment my last hours here
<chorus>
thank you and goodbye
I know this won't make things right
thank you and goodbye
I hope you never see me on the other side
cause I bet you can already tell
that my punishment is... obvious.
Alright, be gentle...
Sometimes "I'm sorry" just doesn't break the skin
It hurts so much I don't know where to begin
I can only say I hope you never die
Maybe there is an option I didn't see
vegeance to pay the debts given to me
either way it hurts like it did before
<chorus>
I'll never realize what I had done
I don't want to see my life
on the other side
I will never hold my son
I might not see the light
on the other side
<end-chorus>
I have wasted my life all the while
just remember fractured men still smile
but smiles only heal visible emotional scars
i could never help my only son
so I place this unholy gun
next to my waiting temple/ I'm ready to go
<chorus>
goodbye my dearest and only son
you know you were the only one
who didn't give me sh*t over every little thing
I am ready to go, hope you turn out right
I pray to God that your life doesn't turn out like mine
Decisions, burned bridges torment my last hours here
<chorus>
thank you and goodbye
I know this won't make things right
thank you and goodbye
I hope you never see me on the other side
cause I bet you can already tell
that my punishment is... obvious.
Alright, be gentle...