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.