I have been angry for so long. I let you know. Should have walked away when I was young. I let you go. I turned away but maybe I was wrong. . I've been polishing blame for so long now.
In a world so cynical. You came in and changed the ball. From black to white. And made me right. This is all atypical. No one else has had the time. To read the signs.
He was always the toughest kid. But he never meant no harm. But looking back I could see his fate. Was tatooed on his arm. Walking throught the courtyard.