what would you be if you'd made about sixteen
i wonder sometimes about that
me you should see
i hang out with the dream team
i'm writing deciding and chalking up stats
i like to think you'd be proud to see
where i am now
and how is your family
since you left them hanging
i tried to get a hold of them last
about five years ago
but your mom was a no show
she never let go of the past
i hate to say you'd be down
if you saw where she is now
and i guess we all thought it's too hard
i'm calling it quits
lying alone in my hospital bed i came to this
who would've have thought
you'd really ever go through with this
now it's been years with
just thoughts of you here
i had to clean up and grow up
and show up somehow
i've got to say since
i watched you let go
that day i'm happy to call you my angel now