Fought your way out of death so many times before
You convinced us that you'd become invincible
But now we're left kissing your crown
In a hospital, wondering if heaven's at your fingertips
Did you touch heaven with your fingertips?
Did some innocence return to you?

Teenage tags by friends who are long gone blanket the east bay
Sometimes our scribbled names will survive long after our bones decay
Though the grays start to sprout around my face
You'll remain young in my brain
Sweet and wild and childlike and brave
Too giant for a gravе

I wonder if
I wonder if
Heavеn's at your fingertips
Did you touch heaven with your fingertips?
If you touched heaven with your fingertips
Did some innocence return to you?