Omar Apollo - Angel

Touch your nose
Curve your spine
Broken smile
His blurry eyes
Don't walk him home
Felt demonized
Took Fentanyl
to melt his mind
Numb his thoughts,
a sacrifice
You pray to God
I'll pray to mine

Too young to grow wings,
too young to be an angel
Your mother needs you
Your father needs you

Too young to grow wings,
too young to be an angel
Your mother needs you
Your father needs you

Do what I want,
see you tomorrow
Won't do a lot
Break my arm,
broke my arm,
broke both arms
Call my mom,
she picked me up
Pray to God,
pray to God
She told me just to pray to God,
pray to God

Do what I want to go get high
Call my pops,
call my dad
Tell him I love him a lot
Used to roll
roll my eyes
Now I wish he'd call me more
I should try
I should try

Too young to grow wings,
too young to be an angel
Your mother needs you
Your father needs you

Too young to grow wings,
too young to be an angel
Your mother needs you
Your father needs you

I don't know what I said to you but I lied
I know I told you I was good but I lied
I don't know what I said to you but I lied
I know I told you I was good but I lied

Too young to grow wings,
too young to be an angel
Your mother needs you
Your father needs you

Too young to grow wings,
too young to be an angel
Your mother needs you
Your father needs you

Too young to grow wings.
too young to be an angel
Your mother needs you
Your father needs you