I see now all the crap you're into
That I didn't see before
It seems that no matter how much it hurts you
You always go back for more
You never listen to a word I say
Even if I plead and beg
I'm so afraid that one day I'll get a call
Telling me you wound up dead
You're only 15 years old, man
There is so much left for you
Think of all the good things you could be
Think of all the good things you could do
The only thing keeping me from losting it
Is the realization that God won't let you be
He has a punishment planned for your future
And it won't be pretty I guaruntee
The pain that is coming your way
Is not what I'm looking forward to
It is the lesson I know you will learn
And the happy things God has planned for you to do
One day I know with out a doubt
That you will be who I once thought you were
Mr. Right, Mr. Perfect, Mr. All-I've-Ever-Wanted
Becuz of my trust in God, this I am sure
The sun will set with its beautiful colors
The stars will sprinkle the sky
That day is coming soon
When you will tell your last lie |