A sordid ending to a bad rock song and I am bored And your father doesn't yell anymore But he pretends to his friends you weren't born Or at least that your band is on tour Or that you don't ask for money anymore We fell asleep in my mini-van watching stars I never once asked how tired you are Or if you ever said sorry to your mom You don't deserve to be treated like you're dumb Even if you've been hurting everyone What can be said inside a peaceful stare is how I want To disown the friendship we forgot To never ask you something you won't confront To never yell at you again in the yard Or to hear that I don't know things are hard