only 14 and out of control,
it's time to set my life staight,
time to turn sober and mellow down,
before it's too late.
time to break the beer bottles,
time to throw away the weed and crack,
time to crush the cigarette boxes,
before i can't turn back.
time to rip up my suicide notes,
time to burry the razors and knives,
time to actually let the scars heal,
and thank God that i'm alive.
time to finally breathe real air,
and tell the gang i'm through,
time to smile again,
and apoligize to you. |
