| Were that i the one that died in place of you
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| Rather then prematurely paralyzed by you
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| Would you have worn your grief like laurels bestowed upon you
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| This useless gravity still felt by all but you
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| You know that i wouldn’t mind, i must have lied a thousand times
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| And how i wanted to die just to sanctify my strife
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| And as that i’m being honest, this is all that i wanted most of the time
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| Could i offer up the years i spent resenting you
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| For the nine years of my life that went to lay with you
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| On the ground above you i’d lie, so solemnly contrite
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| And i can finally forgive you, for everytime you saved my life
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| We may have both came unwanted, but you were all that she wanted most of the
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| time
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| Through all the years i casually exploited you
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| And still it never occured to me i was approaching you
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| Or that the last six years of my life were overtaking you
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| With an indifference divine
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| My life down i will lie, you were only a kid then,
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| Just one of god’s stolen children
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| Blessed with less time |