Looking back, for what it’s worth. I was always busy drinking thinking about the things I never said. And It’ll be the same. And the hate, looking at these pictures breaking everyone before it even hits the ground. I guess I’ll stay the same. These endless lights, they shine so bright. We are the faces in the night, constantly waiting for some other time. But as I wait, understanding theres a problem and this whole thing is going to have to wait. I’m not to blame. So let’s drink! To the fact there is no “happy” and we’re lying just to get through all these days. We always stay the same. These endless lights, they shine so bright. We are the faces in the night, constantly waiting for some other time. And if I had even cared I’d still be sitting over there, slamming my fists into tables and yelling my own name. We are the friends we never had. So I have learned. We are the friends we never had. And the fact that it still remains, hoping for something but it always stays the same. Yeah it always stays the same, not that it matters but nothing can remain.

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