Look at you, what is it that you do
Could it be you're hiding from yourself
I look at your wasted life, I disaprove
You can help yourself, but it's you that must choose
Get that needle out of your arm
If you want to die then that's a good head startToo young to die
Too young to dieLying there in a drugged out haze
Track marks creeping up and down your arms
How can I soften what I try to say
You hold your death in your handToo young to die
Too young to dieA drug fogged haze your point of view
How can you let yourself exist this way
What would you do for a fix, my friend
Could that be the sum of your lifeToo young to die
Too young to die
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