About a Friend.
So much blood,
Washing over like a flood.
2 clutching hands,
2 beating heartsâ€¦
Your pain is tearing me apart.
Please donâ€™t die.
Weâ€™re not even old enough to fly.
Itâ€™s ok to share your pain,
Believe me itâ€™s not a shame.
Hold me tight, I wont let go,
Your breathing changes-fast to slow.
I hold your wrists, you mustnâ€™t leave-
All you have to do is just believe.
Please R&R (! Oh yeah â€˜bout that line â€œweâ€™re not even old enough to flyâ€