My parents told me when they had to leave I had to get rid of all my clothes so that I wouldn't have to give a shit about them not one more of all my friends okay okay I'll give those four away.
My friends are gone.
And when you hold me down and I don't think about it everything's better now when I don't think about it but I'm lost and afraid that one day they will stay away away they're gonna stay away
I'll be fine over here with no friends until the end of these solemn years I don't know what I'll do to keep amused from feeling blue and lost without you