if Friends were there would i really be waiting here? Aren't they suppose to scrape you off the ground when your on the floor without a sound? Its like you try to hold on but someone mistakenly soaped up the ledge and you can't help but to slip down the edge like under a dark sky with no stars just as lonely being by yourself in a car it's not what anybody should be in for and if I'm in for that again I'll just show myself out the door. and I'll let the ocean burn out the tragedies just as i let the stars light up the memories and just as that, i'll let the wind carry myself along the breeze. carrying me along... so I'm under suspicion tonight being fixed under your microscopic sight i guess i wasn't what everyone wanted so myself is trapped inside of me now which i would consider to be haunted. I'm dying to come out again but you fixed me so tight, it hurts to even be outside when it rains