All those houses were developed and placed in nice and neat little rows and holding secrets
Half a bottle stuffed in your bag, you told my parents, "we all miss our friend" and snuck it pa**ed them
Well cheers, I'm gonna miss you
I don't know people in this town to fill up the spaces you left
Jon: What will our neighbors think of our children, take one every five hours and fall asleep
Kyle: What will our parents do to our freedom
I know sh** is getting you down, fill in the many holes that are left
Eyes roll we were following asphalt in the shade of sleep
Prescribed
We were haunting our city streets
And bribed
Snatch it up before its gone because when its gone its gone. All alone with an empty sky and the boring sun that it held. The rivers drunk, that feeling that i'm missing out, dropping out. Your neighborhood the place where i spent days in hiding. He would've liked the feeling that we made it out of this town alive
You'll be left all alone
Tight lipped christian bred names, badges kept at our sides, standards. Falling into the wicked roles we made. Disguised we socialize till we are one and the same