where are they you know the ones with smiles so tight it causes their face to crack the pretty-evil while others walk the razors edge they've dulled it
look at me look me in they eyes i am not your savior you've confused our friendship for something much more than what i can provide and for that i am truly sorry
good morning skipping breakfast and start the day push till lunch skipping lunch grind till dinner ill have dinner end the day half hour till liftoff the best and saddest part of the day