DAMMIT

it's alright to tell me what you think about me i won't try to argue or hold it against you i know that your leaving you must have your reasons the season is calling your pictures are falling down the steps that i retrace the sad look on your face the timing and structure did you hear he fucked her a day late a buck short i'm writing the report i'm losing and failing when i move i'm flailing now and it's happened once again i'll turn into a friend someone that understands sees through the master plan but everybody's gone and you've been here for too long to face this on my own well i guess this is growing up and maybe i'll see you at a movie sneak prevue you'll show up and walk by on the arm of that guy and i;ll smile and you'll wave well pretend it's ok the charade it won't last when he's gone i won't come back and it'll happen once again you'll turn into a friend someone that understands sees hrough the master plan but everybody's gone and you've been here for too long to face this in your own well i guess this is growing up HOME BACK