All I have are VHS tapes
Of the words you used to say
And all I have are broken VCRs
And old broken down cars
I cant go anywhere now
But you're layin 6 feet in the ground
And I miss you so much
I'm little bit out of touch...
I admit it and I have no way to tell you
I just wanna hear you say you did it
So I could tell you that I, I dont think so
I wanted to make you proud
And I wanted to scream it real loud
From the top of my lungs on a mountain high
And I wanted to go directly to God
And ask him why, you had to die
No cures or medicine, could ever be your friend
And I remember the time I tied your shoes
You were spilling bile and blood
On everyone but I cleaned your puke
And I wish, I always say this
I wish you hadnt got sick
And I wanted to say
I love you to those VHS tapes