Young and unafraid, unfazed by the fears of later years
unburned by the fires that blister, or the sting of acid tears
heart not yet broken, or bruised or even really used
if I could go back and tell all, would he listen on confused?
Too dumb to see the stains caused by the pouring rain
too self obsessed to see the pain caused by his drunken brain
a blank page not yet written, a story not yet delivered
if I could go back and tell him, would he shiver with hate like a man in a blizzard?
Too focused on the love of the night, the parties, the sights
the rock and roll life, he wanted his name in lights
but he hadn't lived a life, a blank page with no words to write
if I could go back and tell him, would he put up a fight?
unburned by the fires that blister, or the sting of acid tears
heart not yet broken, or bruised or even really used
if I could go back and tell all, would he listen on confused?
Too dumb to see the stains caused by the pouring rain
too self obsessed to see the pain caused by his drunken brain
a blank page not yet written, a story not yet delivered
if I could go back and tell him, would he shiver with hate like a man in a blizzard?
Too focused on the love of the night, the parties, the sights
the rock and roll life, he wanted his name in lights
but he hadn't lived a life, a blank page with no words to write
if I could go back and tell him, would he put up a fight?
Thanks For Reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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