you ever have someone you care about just leave your life where ? whats coming and you can't breathe right the first time when i was 10 when i endured that pain my friends dad was shot infront of my face, i saw brains, she was nine, she was crushed, she was mine, i had a crush, then she moved out of state, her moms abandoned her i knew this kid in middle school, who refused to make friends, because his dad was military, they be moving again
it's the passing of a grandparent, mom or dad or a child, take advantage of the times we have it's divorce, it's death it's the lost regrets but for every lost we find something more to connect theres a plan, though we dont always know what it is like my friend who got married but why/wife he couldnt have kids then his mom passed away, we were stunned and torn nine months later, their son was born
Chorus this is our destiny what is meant to be will be it's out of our hands, part of the plan respect time we have, enjoy the show because people come and go and when they go their this, where the older kids it's the memories we make, its that ownership it's the unknown fear, it's the fear we know and how people come and go
were trapped in a race against time, againsts the some of us who runnin slower, you never know when the grim reaper might be comin over a boy watches older brother go become a soldier, die overseas, now he barely sees his mother sober his father left her, he don't know if he should love or loathe her he wishes paps would just show up with a dozen roses him and cousin joseph jumpin on the fuckin sophas, screaming out the window with the city ?
Laughin, not fully graspin', a grapplin' with truth smoking grass, hanging on the corner, tackling they youth absentee parents and valances everywhere chaos and ? surround them, but their eyes never tear they share private stock, bitches, henessay, fistfights and enemies they share the same pain, same blood, and same memories they was everything that was clear but wasn't said till he shows up to the crib, and finds his cousin dead
Chorus this is our destiny what is meant to be will be it's out of our hands, part of the plan respect time we have, enjoy the show because people come and go and when they go their this, where the older kids it's the memories we make, its that ownership it's the unknown fear, it's the fear we know and how people come and go