Michael

Sometimes it's hard to admit the seasonal
Shift causing rifts in our friendship
Has left me with puzzling stares at the ceiling at all

Sometimes I'm wondering how you've been treated
By all adolescence led you to believe in
How I couldn't find any beacon those days at all...

Michael how could we have been prepared?

We were just kids playing star wars out back
No rhyme or reason just victory, defeat
But now everything's blurred, incoherent-
I'm feeling smaller
Every day that's passing

Michael how could we have been prepared?

How did all of it start again
Bloody palms, bicycling,
Outrunning all tomorrows to come?
I could've sworn we solved it...

Solved it?
Michael how could we have been prepared?



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Writer(s): Brendan Dean
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