I don't care if I'm a 'significant other,' I don't care if I'm a good friend, I don't care if I'm barely an acquaintance. Just as long as remembering me is a happy thought. I think that's all need, from anybody. At the very least, I want to be something to be smiled about.
So hold your head. Hold it up high. Here's to the friends that were alibis. Keep this close by your side. When I come home we will have our night.
Oh they told me I was gorgeous in a way, and that fateful day I found who I was. So fill this hole with my prescriptions. I just keep feeding my addictions.
And all I can really think about at the moment... is how much I miss that boy. And miss the yahoo conversations. The way he'd write on my arm. The way we never got anything done in art class. The way we use to to be friends.... I wanna go back in time to about a year and a half ago.
And all the friends that I have gone through, and how much I deserve the pain. It's a shame.You were the ones that stood by my side...So hold your head. Hold it up high. Here's to the friends that were alibis. Keep this close by your side. When I come home we will have our night.
Mood:Regretful
Music:Friends & Alibis, by Escape The Fate.
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