This past week has been a strange one
Lazy, new and good and bad
Feelings come and go and change
Ac/Dc, good and bad and sad

Move to a bigger city
Leave home and face the pity
I´d rather stay in bed
Knowing that it won´t be pretty

I´ve wasted a year or so
I lost my will sometime ago
Frustrations comes when friends succeed
In doing things
But then again that´s me

I wont to be a good friend
I want to find my best friend
Someone who wants to stay
Someone who doesn´t go away