I Will Not Live Past Thirty-Three The Same Age That Jesus Died But Jesus Died To Save The World I Just Want To Die To Save Myself

i'm finally out the forest
but still caught up in the snow
i will sing when i am lost
somehow finding the next place to go

so many pretty shades of green
but i am blinded by the white
where the old me was last seen
this year i did lose my life

the years have passed us by
but its not too late to live today
so many unanswered whys
but we know the answers anyways

what is under my dirty fingernails
my thumb now hurts but it's OK
i am finally sick of all the fail
and these silly little plays