I've been going in circles since your gone In a midlife crisis you Where born My first dead friend was There one step I've done I was there for you And every word came up For it self they do Because you didn't have to do And I can't dream of anything So sweet (for years and years) All I was able to do was writing for you For someone that's not My first dead friend was There one step I've done I was there for you And every word came up For it self they do Because you didn't have to do