He was in the bowl Crying to himself with his broken skateboard He was smoking all your kosh At the bottom of the stairs watching all the girls Go by, yeah he could have sworn he died As he closed his eyes all he could see was Black jeans cuffed Riding down to maw and paws Drinking beer and doing drugs Kissing girls with mostly tongue Riding home all alone Oh and you'll never wake up You've been crashing since the fall Now you're asking for a call But you never pick uppp I know you think it's no surprise But your baby boy wants to die Since he was staying up at night Wasting all the time he could have tried