Remember all the good times that we've had
Remember all our inside jokes
Remember crashing at each other's pad
And all our facebook pokes
All our IMs and chats
And the funky looking hats
The times at band
All our geeky musical ways
With our instruments in hand
While no one ever plays
There's still more memories to be had
So why is everyone already sad?
What happened to the world that we lived in?
Why are we at a standstill?
Everyone's just sitting
Looking out at the world from behind a windowsill
Our group of friends has always been dysfunctional
But now, no one's even comfortable
We're confused and lost
No more even in friends we trust
But at what cost?
So that no one who can help will be fussed?
Friends will always be there
So why do the needed to be helped act like we don't care?
Friends are the people we can vent to
They don't think we're being self-centered
They are the few people that won't look down on us like we're poo
All we need to do is allow ourselves to be heard
If we do it'll get rid of the frustration and confusion
And we can all start the diffusion
So keep all these moments in your memory
Keep them to make life easier for the future
Remember you, me, and everybody
Remember everything blurry or pure
Times good, sulky, or bad
Times painful, brave, and mad