They start so young
It's all so sad
Don't they know it's really bad

They are barley teens
Though they should know what it means
They still have much to learn
And should think twice about taking their turn

Though they don’t feel it, it kills them inside
What will they do once their hands are tied
The addiction had taken over them
Now weaker they’re worn just like an old hem

They look for the easy way out
When they realize there’s no easy way they sit and pout
Thoughts racing
As they continue pacing

They want it more than ever
But they know they can never
Not again shall their lips touch that drug
Now all they need is a big hug

They start so young
It's all so sad
Don't they know its really bad