And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But laately her face sees
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
She doesn't like what
she's doing. She wants it to be different. She wishes she chose a better way to
live her life. She thinks of how her life could've been if she didnt try these
drugs when she was 18.
"for angels to fly, to fly fly, or angels to die".
This girl, through her struggle, passes away. But the use of the term
"angel", gives me the idea that she wasn't a nobody. Someone loved
her. she was someones daughter, friend, sister, grandaughter, and maybe even, a
true lover.
