Well,
four parts to be exact
I left three chunks of skin
And my old favorite hat
We drank too much Svedka
As we waded in the banks
The broken glass inside my hand
Was the closest thing to "thanks"
Four in the morning,
Too drunk for the E.R.
The stitches you put in my hand
Will forever leave a scar
You said letting yourself go
Was the best way to spend the day
But Katie, when I look at you
I only see someone who's run away
I thought I could help you find a home
Behind the Minnehaha Falls and flats
But I think I only lost myself
And, of course, my favorite hat
I always chase the runners, but this one's ran to far.
Also, I broke my phone; so I haven't been updating as much as I'd like the past week, and probably wont be able to for the next week or so. Unless I can sneak onto my roommates laptop again >.<