Why I Chose to Never Grow

Does he know

All my woes?

He watches from above.

In his time a sickly mind,

And sick I understand.

Took the car and closed the door,

Turned on the heat

With a bullet in his hand.

Goodbye, baby.

All his doubts, fears and clouds

Infect me more with time.

And why I chose to never grow

Is mine.

Now you know what you could do,

Make the angels watch with you,

When my time comes,

Take the road to you.

Just he knows

Strange things grow

To please my tired mind.

Now his eyes become my eyes.