If I die young tell my mother
That I'm sorry I never said I loved her
For too long I’ve been on my last string
I'm sorry for the wrongs I've done

If I die young tell my father
That I'm sorry I was never like him
I sold my shoes, I forgot my saviour
I didn’t know how to wear my own skin

If I die young tell my baby
That I'm sorry I could never be what she wanted
That it was me that let our love die
Just like these empty bones of mine