Mosley
August Burns Red
It all happened so fast
Speeding off into the distance
That night I wish you could have taken control
To steer clear from your last breath
Such a short 18 years, gone in the blink of an eye
Oxygen is escaping
Your fate is embracing
This road tells a story of a life cut short
Sirens are the sound that I hear in the back of my mind
You leaving this world left us falling apart limb by limb
Never getting over the loss of a loved one
That morning we all stood mourning, coming to terms with this reality
I believed the world stopped spinning
To steer clear from your last breath
Such a short 18 years, now gone
I wish you could see me now
You'd be so proud, my dearest friend
I'll see you again, my dearest friend