• He neglected to tell anyone, everyone
    I'm sure he's thought about it
    But he's had no where to run
    Too many cruel words
    And too many blades
    He had too many drugs to crave
    We've linked him to this body
    The one he'd never known
    Seventeen has never seemed so young
    Even when he's drawn enough blood
    To see the light of shadows
    And the voices of ghosts
    He never knew he was one who mattered most