Meandering through the hallways
Like always it seems
Friends acting like fall days
Cuz all they do is leave
All my buds are busy
Is it me? Do I smell
Why'd they have to dis me
Oh this day feels like Hell
I'm stuck inside on a no friend night
Find it kinda like a crime
Cuz if you take it, split it, flip it
Gotta admit, it makes "me cri"
Sitting idle in my bedroom
Hating all my pals
Crammed on a flight tryna find legroom
Kicking and screaming out
Don't drink and smoke like they do
Fear paralyzes me, hips to heels
Stand up and tell them, I can't, I'm afraid to
Guess I just have to deal
I'm stuck inside on a no friend night
Left to myself like a lone ranger
And all it takes is a change of space
It becomes loner anger
My phone is broken so I can't call
Or text anybody else
Quiet and sad library bathroom stall
Stuck here all by my shelf
Gotta fight just to be noticed
But now I comprehend...
I only have one question to pose, it's
"Are they really my friends?"
I'm stuck inside on a no friend night
And this is the end of that line
Previous thoughts about them are mixed up in me
Then I realize those friends aren't mine