American Metal

It was in you I sought comfort

And didn't know of your torment

I'm sorry I did not see this then

I was young and important

In time I found a reason to move again

Learning you were someone with all your little plans

And held to every moment In tired hands

We do it all and do it all and do it all again

To know I'm not responsible, but feel I am

I couldn't keep a distance and called you again

And if you die by suicide my blue heaven

Then thank you just for telling me

And doing all you could