The One About Friends

I done seen friends turn to strangers
So many times I can't count it on ten fingers
I need my toes so I kick off my trainers
I'm coppin trainers
My homies copp'in legos and potty training
But really I can't blame them
Thats what everyone else doing our age and
Trying to duck these real work expectations
While drowning in a flood of gender reveal party invitations
I feel so distant from yal
I'm so busy barely text, barely call
Truth is I aint sleeping at all
I O.D. on caffeine and retinol
I miss the reunion
I miss that communion
But I'm out chasing my dreams and if I'm gonna catch them then I gotta keep moving.



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Writer(s): Peter Armour
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