RYANS INTEREST: singing, acting, friends,clothes,music,having fun,living life to its fullest.... (these are just some, he loved MANY things)**♥♥♥
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Sunny days seem to hurt the most.
I wear the pain like a heavy coat.
I feel you everywhere I go.
I see your smile, I see your face,
I hear you laughin' in the rain.
I still can't believe you're gone.It ain't fair: you died too young,
Like the story that had just begun,
But death tore the pages all away.
God knows how I miss you,
All the hell that I've been through,
Just knowin' no-one could take your place.
An' sometimes I wonder,
Who'd you be today?Would you see the world? Would you chase your dreams?
Settle down with a family,
I wonder what would you name your babies?
Some days the sky's so blue,
I feel like I can talk to you,
An' I know it might sound crazy.It ain't fair: you died too young,
Like the story that had just begun,
But death tore the pages all away.
God knows how I miss you,
All the hell that I've been through,
Just knowin' no-one could take your place.
An' sometimes I wonder,
Who you'd be today?Today, today, today.
Today, today, today.Sunny days seem to hurt the most.
I wear the pain like a heavy coat.
The only thing that gives me hope,
Is I know I'll see you again some day.Some day, some day, some day.
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Dear Mom, I went to a party, And remembered what you said. You told me not to drink, Mom So I had a sprite instead.I felt proud of myself, The way you said I would, That I didn't drink and drive, Though some friends said I should.I made a healthy choice, And your advice to me was right, The party finally ended, And the kids drove out of sight.I got into my car, Sure to get home in one piece,I never knew what was coming, Mom Something I expected least.Now I'm lying on the pavement, And I hear the policeman say, The kid that caused this wreck was drunk, Mom, his voice seems far away.My own blood's all around me, As I try hard not to cry. I can hear the paramedic say, This boy is going to die.I'm sure the guy had no idea, While he was flying high, Because he chose to drink and driveNow I would have to die.So why do people do it, Mom Knowing that it ruins lives? And now the pain is cutting me, Like a hundred stabbing knives.Tell sister not to be afraid, Mom Tell brother to be brave, And when I go to heaven, Put Moms Angel on my grave.Someone should have taught him, That it's wrong to drink and drive. Maybe if his parents had, I'd still be alive.My breath is getting shorter, Mom I'm getting really scared. These are my final moments, And I'm so unprepared.I wish that you could hold me Mom, As I lie here and die.