Michael

Got the news the other day,

a child's innocence taken away.

(You were never scared, I'll always care)

Grandson to son and a memory we'll never lose in time.

Am I making you proud of me?

'Cause I know you can hear me.

You were too young, too fast for you to go

and now I don't understand why.

I can't stand to watch a mother and father cry.

I look up to you.

Four years your younger brother caused me to always wonder why.

(If it's the only way, I'll talk to you)

Home is not home, I swear I'll still see you.

I miss you.

Am I making you proud of me?

'Cause I know you can hear this.

You were too young, too fast for you to go

and now I don't understand why.

I can't stand to watch a mother and father cry.

I look up to you.