diário - 13/01/08

I miss the friends I had


They're no longer mine
 figured out a speech  

To tell them I was wrong
 

About a few too many things 


About a few too many words


I miss the friends I had


But they're no longer mine

I wish that I could be


The people I dismissed


I'll respect the enemy

Conflicts ain't that hard


And did I push too hard


Did I play against you


I miss the times we had


But you're no longer here

And I still want to feel the kicks


But it all just comes apart


And I wish I could make it right 

With a brotherly handshake


And I still want to feel the kicks


But the future is coming up


And if god protects my soul 

Then I shouldn't be that low

(Kicks, The Mary onettes)