You never think it is going to happen to you Until you hear of a letter from the sheriff’s department, And the quiet guy in your econ class no longer shows up to school.
You never think it would happen to them Until you’re laughing over coffee And someone mentions the events of last friday And how the police were called in
You never think it would happen to her Until she’s making jokes about it But could have been gone forever May the circumstances had changed
And you laugh along,
But the moment the talking stops, The smiles fade, You’ll come to the halting realization