Mom you told me you wanted me to be happy so I wanted to go to paradise
The lady told me that there was a 15 minute wait
I had my ticket but it was slipping from my hand
I could only take 10 not the whole 15
I'm getting weaker as 15 minutes turned to 10
I closed my eyes and imagined paradise
would it really be as nice?
I hear you crying from outside the door
but isn't this what you wished for?
My breaths getting slower as the minutes turned form 10 to 5
If you knocked the door down now i would barely be alive
My vision is getting hazy
My eyes are getting extremely lazy
The minutes go from 5 to 1
Looks like my trip is done
You knocked the door down a minute to late
Your little girl has chosen her fate
As im slipping away i think would it really be as nice?
Looks like i finally made it
Paradise.
