Dont even know if I can write this song
 caught on a beam between right and wrong
 gotta keep forward, keep straight
 for the sake of why we stay awake all night long
 Its not up for interpret
 paranoid of exploiting the verdict
 but in the same breath
 I got thoughts that I wanna express and let surface
 this aint for props or the pop culture
 its about a balloon that got punctured
 the sunshine'S fun til it burns someone
 and we all got burnt that summer
 She was sixteen.
 Another young angel with clipped wings
 she came to the shows
 but I never met her, dont even know if she was listening
 That night, we lost a supporter
 that night, somebody lost their daughter
 he raped and killed her at the venue
 [bad word] what her friends must have went through
 that night the sun went dark
 now watch everyone on the tourbus fall apart
 that night, lord have mercy
 the music died, that night, in Albuquerque

 Stop, it can't be [bad word] right
 this type of real deaont happen to you right?
 Crescent, Murs, Dibbs, Jaybird
 I wanna go home now and start a new life
 wish I could protect the kids
 I guess safety's a hit or miss
 with a prior convicted -offense against a 4 year old
 why we let you live?
 Dont know what Im trying to write
 but theres a part of me that keeps dyin at night
 when I think about her mother
 I [bad word] another number that wants you to suffer
 youre locked up for now, you have no more chances to steal the childrens laughs
 and if you ever find God
 better pray to her and ask that we never cross paths