Matthew
Don't know where my lines are coming from tonight
But I've been thinking
Thinking of a boy who died
Just a boy
Walking through the woods
Down by the lake
With the waterfall
It's so unfair
Who will take care of him?
Only eleven
Why not me instead?
Someone who deserves to be taken from reach
Taken from the world in such a way
No justice
All questions
No answers
All tears
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