The sun fell though the bedroom window   On a teenage bed she lowered her head   She thought back to long ago before she was led   Stripped of all the life she'd know   On a teenage bed she lowered her head   A key turned in the front door and she fled         A schoolboys threat that beat her mind   She closed her eyes to fantasize   Wishing for a man who would never cry   Another day to put behind   She closed her eyes to fantasize   Wishing she could shrink to half her size               At the end of the day   When she doesn't want to play   He picks up the knife   To take his life   He looks to the sky   But he don't know what to say   'Cause he's too young   He's to young to pray               Don't tell God   What I'm trying to do to you   Don't tell God   Cause he won't believe   He won't believe it's true               The sun fell through the bedroom window   In his bed he'd have to beg   How could she understand what was in his head   Did he care for friend or foe   In his bed he'd have to beg   He deserved what he got her clothes he shed         Alone he was in this world   He took his prize till satisfied   No one understood where he lied   His life had not begun   He took his prize till satisfied   He waited for someone to call from outside               And when she goes away   He don't know what to say   An empty threat was lost   So the knife he tossed   He dropped to his knees   He reached out to the air   But he's too young   He's too young to care               Don't tell God   What I'm trying to do to you   Don't tell God   Cause he won't believe   He won't believe it's true