911ost - TapRoot

Hello operator, I think I’m to be tried

For believing in my uncle, even though he lied

911, 911ost

Emergency, this blood on my hands isn’t killing me

Take these broken reins, away from me

In the aftermath while eyes fade green

To black, his eyes fade green to black

His stare was strong and balding, As he flew

His wealth was military, health like me and you

No coming back