∆ The Zone ∆: Trevor

His name was Trevor

And he loved little needles

His black dog ran for miles

And she loved little beetles

And together they swam

In Pacific Ocean lands

Oh and they knew nothing of discipline

His family phoned to him,
“Son, Buddha’s calling you home,

And we don’t wanna have to worry.”

But he said,
“Mom, I’ve grown up in a hurry.”

He had gone to the West

To confess all of his worried mind

You could hear him cry

Through broken smiles

And play and sing

For miles and miles

Tah, nah-nah, nah

And, ohh, this young man

He loved the night

He loved Kurt Cobain

And he thought it would be nice

To take his advice

So one night

Trevor took his life

∆ The Zone ∆