To Live
He looked to end his life of pain
But youth had years to gain and drain
His folks were sweet to keep him there
They cared to purge all guilt he'd share
A gun sat cocked by his bedside
Instead he chose to live again
But youth had years to gain and drain
His folks were sweet to keep him there
They cared to purge all guilt he'd share
A gun sat cocked by his bedside
Instead he chose to live again