Little Friend

I'm worried
Because I know I am
Like a father to you

I'm scared
Of waking up any day
And discover you're dead

Don't be tough little friend
All the gang knew you
Were in pain
It's natural, don't be mad

Drop the guns
Drop the hate
Ease the pain
Drop the rage

I know you have been
Crying for help
All we miss our first mischiefs

I'll never forget
With thirteen years old
Our first cigarette
Ruling the world
All the gang is still the same
Killing time to don't return home



Credits
Writer(s): Can´t Help But Fantasize About Love
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