Its been a year now
And it still feels like last year
Still flying with my feet on the ground
This place is a prison
We resort ourselves to drinking beer
At the local bar
And what for?
Because we are broken people
living under a loaded gun
Anything can happen
It sure sucks to get your heart broken though
Someone once said
"wise words don't stop the bleeding"
But its true though
for everything happens for a reason
Now here we are again
trying on jacket suits
My friend is getting married
I'm a grooms man
Can't be pessimistic
He's in Love!