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 Tim he was a good 
 Yeah was a  of mine
 We were imaginary comic book super 
 Kids wasting time
 We  prisoners of our youth
 We  growing up strong
 'Til the day  was taken away
 For  he did wrong
 
 
 Tim  'round just the other day
 And boy he  some stories to tell
 His mama kept  locked up in a sự phục hồi
 Although the doctors  he was well
 He said yeah  been through the anger
 And the hatred  my mom
  I put all that behind me
 Just  me what was it like to go to your prom
 
 
 He said  you mom for fixing
 My clouded  mind
 But excuse  if I seem a little rude
 While  was missing my childhood, my brother and my prime
 You  the convenience of my solitude
 
 
 Well growing up these days just  easy
 And the kids they're doing the best that  can
 So mama you better think 
 Before you lock your kid up and  away the key
 'Cause soon your little boy is gonna be a 
 
 He said thank you mom  fixing
  clouded broken mind
 But excuse me if I seem a little 
 While I was missing  childhood, my brother and my prime
 You enjoyed the  of my solitude
 
 Tim left town 
 He  me with these words
 He said yeah I know this life's got a  to give
 But my  is gone
 And I'm  afraid of dying
 I'm gonna grab the world by  horns and learn how to live
 
 
 He said thank you  for fixing
  clouded broken mind
 But excuse me if I seem a little 
 While I  missing my childhood, my brother and my prime
 You enjoyed the convenience of  solitude