Uh, Deah Pops. It's your boy. I got some things I want to say to you, man. Just a couple of words. Bear with me. Gimme a minute. . Time to face it. Sitting in the middle of the basement.
Alone. Na na na na na. Alone. Na na na na na. I know (listen up). Questions cloud my head with why. Tears on my pillow as I cry. Makes no sense for us too say goodbye.