Solitude Lyrics - Mccain Edwin

E. McCain 

Time he was a good friend 

Yea was a brother of mine 

We were imaginary comic book superheroes 

Kids wasting time 

We were prisoners of our youth 

We were growing up strong 

'Til the day he was aken away 

For something he did wrong 

oh alright 

Tim came 'round just the other day 

And boy he had some stories to tell 

His mama kept him locked up in a rehab 

Although the doctor said he was well 

He said yeah I've been through the anger 

And the hatred towards my mom 

And I put all that behind me 

Just tell me what was it like 

to go to your prom 

CHORUS 

He said thank you mom for fixing 

My clouded broken mind 

But excuse me if I seem a little rude 

While I was missing my childhood 

My brother and my prime 

You enjoyed the convenience of my solitude 

of my solitude 

Well growing up these days just ain't easy 

Oh and the kids they're doing the best that they can 

So mama you beter think twice 

Before you lock your kid up 

and throw away the key 

'Cause soon your little boy 

is gonna be a man 

CHORUS 

Tim left town just yeasterday 

He left me with these words 

He said Yeah i know this life's got a lot to give 

But my childhood is gone 

And I'm not afraid of dying 

I'm gonna grab this world by the horns 

learn how to live 

CHORUS 

Twenty-four months of solitude 

I didn't ask you for this solitude 

I can't forgive you for this solitude