She came home around nine
Only to find you're not breathing
Anymore. Your eyes were closed, skin cold and white
We knew this time you got it right
If only you could see the look on your mom's face
Maybe you'd think about it twice
Maybe you'd give it one more try
I'll never know what it'd be like
We'll never know what you'd be like
I hope you stopped your suffering
I hope you found a better place
Do you remember that Millencolin record?
How fucking much you meant
We'll never forget you, Thomas Philbrick