It's nice having friends
It's nicer going out with them
It's nice when they go to parties
And tell you last minute
And don't answer your texts
And then accuse you that you don't want to do anything
And that you're always locked up at home
But they never ask you if you wanna go out
Even though they know you'll never do the first step
So they just assmue you're lame
And just do without you
Make memories
Jokes
And then when you arrive at school the next week
Everyone's a step in front of you
And even if you run
It's like you can't catch them.