Stray Kites The Ghoster
And our hearts are big
But my heart is dense
Repent, renege
The rules are bent
The plans we set
You circumvent
Friendship's capsized
And your in it
You packed your bags
My eyes got bags
You got your bags
And off you went
And I know that I'm
Not Hallam Foe
And that you're contempt
With our friendship
God bless last winter
The time we spent
God bless last summer
Before you went and
Packed your bags
My eyes got bags
You got your bags
And off you went
But I am grateful
And I am thankful
But I am hunted
And I am haunted
Post-faux-smile
Pictures together
Doesn't mean we're
Friends forever
And I have not contrived a single line
At Screaming Forest Cove I cried
