This is going to someone you all know... a band that i know wrote it and i think that it is good for the time i am having
right now.
why cant they just talk to me? im such a freekin wussy the small-talk is the worst losing my lunch on
the floor
just take my hand hold it tight i wish things would work out sometime i need a chic whos not a tard why cant she hurry
up and find me
why do i need one when im in my prime im just fine without one things will happen for me in time the jealousy is always
there
my friends always tell me that i need one i tell them to leave me alone my moms always a buggin me i hope im not gay
-Thwack
