He wasn't known for breaking the rules When he arrived in the year of my high school He so much of a twist of fate As a short turn up from a state He was born with a sweet tooth he beat Always trying to find himself sweet All that he was a trouble and me Or maybe just found him
It was hard to that his heart had scars He would stay up late talking to the tried to blame him for making bad choices When he was only to the voices And searching for some kind of truth Between the lines and the Bible and living There's no point now to him in vain If you haven't been there, you know the pain
He was a liar, but not a Living proof there was no God Just the Devil, as a rod A to a sugartooth
His became more than he could take He found a bad habit he couldn't Nothing could him and nothing could hold him He only the pills when the doctor told him
to help for the something sweet To his life feel less incomplete What in the are you gonna do When the world has made its up about you?
He was a liar, but not a proof that there was no God Just the Devil, as a rod A to a sugartooth
He to be a better man Then life him down like an old tin can He give you the shirt on his back If not for a
found him lying on his bed With a gun in his hand and a quiet His heart, now, is finally gone But I that he had to hurt for too long
To think he had it all on his own Just to lose the battle and die so many years of feeling the loss He made his way back home
And I heard they put what was in a box And took it to a place called Jesus And scattered him all jagged mound As a symbol to all that the had been found But not for a sign is behind With a hand reaching back in time To a place in which you can unwind I he found something so sweet
He was a liar, but not a Living proof that was no God the Devil, stiff as a rod A to a sugartooth
He to be a better man But life kicked him down an old tin can He would you the shirt on his back If not for a
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