We drove up to BoonTunes
But we never got inside
Because you had to leave
And you were my ride
On the way back home
We talked about our lives
Come to think of it
It was mostly mine (sorry)
It kinda sucks I'm starting to make friends more now
Cuz up until last year I didn't really know how
But these days move fast and soon I'll be moving out
To college and it makes me wanna shout
I find it harder to leave this town every day
It seems I find another shitty reason to stay
Driving in your car and saying all this shit
About our lives, getting over it
I've hated it here I wanna go explore
Seeing stuff online makes me want it more
But leaving all these friends that I've just met
Is really hard and it makes me upset
I'll stash my forty in a bush and then I'll drink alone
Every night this week to get me out of this weird zone
This depression and I'm stressing about moving on
And it seems like I just keep writing the same dam