Little Park
We we're both young souls
In a little town
Smokes & a longneck
Seeing us through the downs
& even the different blood
Couldn't separate us
It's 3:00 am, & 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 & listen to Dead Days
& 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