Seems so long ago Used to be friends and shit Played some kick ass shows Had fun and no regrets So when it stopped Did we get bored or just sick? Not a question now We grew apart from it
So we are moving on Is it what we all want? Not to be anymore a part of something That really worked So far we're doing well Forgetting what we were And trying to push it To the point of no return
Awkward jokes turn out On occasion to be something That is left to share While alone, it's so uncommon Did figure it out? There's no more place in our Lifes to dedicate to Long forgotten and uncalled for
So we are moving on Is it what we all want? Not to be anymore a part of something That really worked So far we're doing well Forgetting what we were And trying to push it To the point of no return