Lost Friends - Mark Pettitt

I talk a lot to myself, don’t hate me

I think about all the times we had daily

Never knew I would lose it all

Watch you go, I don’t know where I’m aiming

When I try, I can’t fire, cause I’m shaking

Can’t I talk at all

But I stand up tall

Try to speak to them all

But they don’t wanna see me

And now I’m falling down

And as I hit the ground

I think of lost friends

Lost friends

I talk a lot to myself don’t hate me

I think about all the fun you have daily

Never knew you would let me fall

Watch you go, I don’t know what I’m saying

When I try, it all hurts cause I’m aching

Won’t you talk at all?

But I stand up tall

Try to speak to them all

But they don’t wanna see me

And now I’m falling down

And as I hit the ground

I think of lost friends

Lost friends

But I stand up tall

Try to speak to them all

But they don’t wanna see me

And now I’m falling down

And as I hit the ground

I think of lost friends

Lost friends