Red 40 - Five Nine текст песни

by the time he was my age
he'd lived twice as long
by the time he was my age
he knew that's I'll never know
even though I talked to him
I wasn't old enough to know him
now he's gone, I'll never know
do you think he would've liked me?
what would he think of me?
say I'm a spoiled brat?
would he be proud of me?
I hope he'd see himself in me
I know he had his problems
I wish it would've worked out
wish I could talk to him
wish he was still around