Samiam Dull
four hundred of my closest friends forgotten names that I pretend to know it hasnç£ been that long so how youç£e been you look the same remember when the doughboys played at gilman and they broke up on your lawn I wish it could always be like this is something Iç£e been missing itç£ not too late to change what youç£e become the last time I saw everyone we buried our friend and his gun I think heç£ be happy here right now donç£ be jaded I donç£ want to spend another long and lonely weekend by the phone without anyone to call Iç£e had a lot of time to think and Iç£ so tired of thinking I know why he put that bullet in his skull