This ones older than most
From a different setting
From a person who thought
Differently
But hes still very necroticly
Active, role playing in my mind
On a stage set for one, showing
What it would be like
If things played out differently
I imagaine, one day my old
Friend will see me while he's
Driving down the road
And even though he is happy
And content with the way things
Turned out, he'll swerve
And crush me on an impulse
For way back when
I stole a young girls heart
That happened to belong to a friend
I'll hug the hood
Of that checkered Malibu
And with my last breath
I'll say, good to see you one last time,
I had it coming
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