Hereditary
I remember when I was just a boy
I\'d lay awake at night thinking about dying
It was scary I didn\'t want to
I couldn\'t clear my head, I\'d fall asleep trying
I\'d tell god and Jesus that I loved them
Over and over in my head
And hoped each morning I\'d be alive
Another day I wasn\'t dead
I always thought that I was strange
Did people really do this?
It was all to baffling
I was very young and felt clueless
But it must not be as weird as I thought
It seems hereditary
Because my son just called me in his room
And he said these things to me
By LukeCoomer ©