We we're both young souls
In a little town
Smokes and a longneck
Seeing us through the downs
And even the different blood
Couldn't separate us
It's 3:00 am, and we're drunk again
So dear old friend
A paid homage
To the peace, long deserved
Another night, I wish we could stay, sit on the couch and listen to Dead Days
And 6:00 am shows us, the morning view, Dylan, we were born to lose
Another night, wasting my breath without you
My dead lungs will only breathe for so long
Until we hang out again, in the place we belong
Little park, never felt so empty, at home
I miss you my friend