Imagine if you hadn't: the kind of songs I wouldn't write
The bars I'd go to where I would dance at night
Not being alone feels pretty weird
Like how you said I'd felt when I didn't have a beard
Here I am, eating peanut bu*ter and saltines
Debating whether or not I even want to go to Gene's
This apartment is too loud
I can't seem to get myself out of it
We had a chance
Didn't use it