billy talent
mother's native instrument
i wish i had some thread so i could just sew up your nose eternal sleep at least you folded up your clothes and then you went and snorted your way off the earth but why must you always obey when there's so much to say and do and now your gone i know it's true but now the day you died has become just another day but i guess i guess we'll never know i wish i had cement so i could just concrete your toes and then you wouldn't be able to go to shows then i'd keep you and have you all to myself but why must you carry the weight? when there's so much to say and do and now you're gone i know it's true and now the day you died has become just another day but i guess i guess we'll never know you've been stolen away but i really don't want you to and all those words you said were true but i guess we'll never. we'll never know no!