A mother shouldn't have to bury her son.
A father shouldn't be the one with the gun.
True, only the good die young.

'I love you' was on the tip of my tongue.

I was too late. It was too late.

You know you can't mess with fate.
So brave, you were so brave.
How come you weren't saved?


Chorus:
You'll be the stars, shining from above my head.

You'll be the light at the tunnel at the end.
You'll be my angel, showing me the way.
You'll be the proof that good things slip away.


It's hard to know
that you're not here for me.

It's hard to know
that's it--that was your destiny.
But how can this be?

How is this real?

CHORUS


It should've been reversed.
It should've been me first.

I can't save you.
I need to save you.


CHORUS

You'll be the stars

so close yet so far.