The first month after you left I drank and jerked off till I slept.
I went to work when I had to then came home.
I fed the dog when I had to. I fed myself when I had to.
I went out of town when I had to. And then came home.
And I know this won't last forever
but it feels like forever since we've been together,
till we'll be together again.
but I've got plenty of other things to spend my time on.
I hate whiny, fucking songs like this but I can't afford a therapist.
Sorry guys, here's a solo.
And it's harder to be yourself than it is to be anybody else.
I wish that I was someone closer to you.
And I know this won't last forever
but it feels like forever since we've been together,
till we'll be together again.
WHOO