Mar 20, 2005 19:43
in a room with two walls painted black
you'll find me passed out across the carpet, stacks
of old photos with perfect catch phrases
half blurred summers we all fell down when we were wasted
so im pulling on your sleeve
"im telling ya man its too far,"
we've been through too much
to bleed from this.
reach for your glass
kick one more back
fuck friendship
we're family, bro.