I remember when we were young
Children, playing in the sun.
A woman told us to have faith
That was enough to keep us saved.
And as we all got older
Our hearts became colder.
I don't know how a God could let
Any of this happen, all my regret.
I can't see you, you don't exist
Why would you let a friend cut their wrist?
Does no one else see the sick joke?
Does anyone else want to smoke?
Does anyone else want to drink?
Does anyone else want to be free enough to have a brain and think?
