Down the same old road
With the moss and mold
Raised on burnt cig ends and some coke
It’s the same night drive
The same starless sky
But it’s so much quieter this time
It’s better then
It’s better friends
It’s sad that we drift apart and let it end
It’s better than
When we began
Cause you’re happier I think
I take note
The labels
The content seems so tired and stale
Your sweater that you wore
Hung on my closet door
Reminds me of the things that I adored