i lost you on a Saturday night
when the sun went down and the moon went bright
when did i see your face for the very last time?
you moved slow and i moved too fast
honestly i'm surprised we both didn't crash
but the past is behind we should just try to relax
and the pavement was covered in broken glass
eighth grade year we began to talk
and i'm not surprised it didn't last long
cause in ninth grade year you were gone
can't believe that you left so soon
and you forgot to take me with you
its a shame that the same does not apply to you
and it never will apply to you.
gone, withdraws, missing home, i can believe you're
gone, your mom on the lawn, she is wearing out her lungs
and i can't do anything but sit here now you're gone.
faith, i have none, never will, it's sad to say i have no
faith, its a gift, its a leap that i must jump for it is
faith, and since you're gone, i think it might be time to have some faith.
doubt, maybe so, but at least i will not ever show this
doubt, it is from the devil himself, he'll never figure out
that i am to my breaking point this time it's doubt
waiting in this line, its only worse 'cause she is mine
and it's a sickness that i've come to and the symptoms are my pride
and in the casket where she laid, i put a picture that i made for her to see.
and i recovered from those days and maybe it was just a phase but i can promise you, it will go away.