Lyrics
I seen your friends at the mall
They said that you're doin' great
You should have seen the look on her face
They said you got a man and you moved out of state
That's great
I saw your brother at the tractor supply co
He asked me if I'm doin' better, I lied though
I ain't have the heart to tell him I'm high right now
So I smile and I say that I'm fine, bro
But without his older sister I'll die slow
I like to drive with my eyes closed
I just seen your dad at the Firestone
I got embarrassed and looked down at my Iphone
You'll be home for the holidays
And I'll be home for good
And You'll be home for the holidays
And I'll be home for good
I seen your mom at the mall, she said I look sick
I asked her "How are the kids?"
She said "You look depressed or like you've been hit."
I said "Haven't we all?"
I'm laughing it off
I feel like shit
Knowin' her daughter is with somebody new
And I'm not him
Cause now I can't seem to shake the thought of you
When people ask me how I've been
Now my skin's become a size too small
For me to wear outside the H&M
Written by: Jacob Dietrich
