Dull - Samiam

Four hundred of my closest friends

Forgotten names that I pretend

To know, it hasn’t even been that long

So how’ve you been, you look the same

Remember when the Doughboys played

At Gilman and they broke up on your lawn?

And I wish it could always be like

This is something I’ve been missing

It’s not too late to change what you’ve become

The last time I saw everyone

We buried our friend and his gun

I think he’d be happy here right now

So don’t be jaded

I don’t wanna spend another long and lonely weekend by the phone

Without anyone to call

I’ve had a lot of time to think and I’m so tired of thinking

I know why he put that bullet in his skull

I forgot how good it feels

To be part of a spinning wheel

Supported and supporting, on and on