Sacrifice
Warren Spicer
A helpful god
Under stars
You're old enough to know
In the cars
Out of focus images
Couldn't have been more clear
Would you walk back to your only one
Forming and reforming
No one knows
Where I am tonight
The wind blows through these trees
So I am
Left alone
The wind blows through these trees
So you can
Try and remember me
Mom and dad won't tell you
Hold on to yourself
Don't you want to die?
Tears are falling slowly
Don't even try
I gave you the best years of my life
Volunteered on your behalf
Sacrifice it doesn't matter
For dopamine and lots of laughs