Friends are like trees,
They are allergic to chainsaws,
But as long as we don't go camping,
In the middle of a fucking abandoned rainforest,
they will probably be fine.
Even though we have killers,
In the city.
Man I need to turn on a light,
In my room,
Cuz someone up there,
Is having some dark thoughts,
And I went to church this morning.
:/ whoops.