What the fuck? How could this happen to me?
There's a million different people walking down a million different streets
I wonder if your mom knew, the second that the car rolled in your direction
I wonder if your mom knew, should have told about a thousand bad decisions
Stop asking questions and learn to accept
that the things that we have right now are the best things that we've had yet
It's getting dark, this wasn't part of the plan
I'm closing my eyes and I will never open them again
Oh no no, I've got numbers I could call, start problems I don't need
Start trouble with my friends that won't even matter when I leave
And I've got numbers I could call, start problems I don't need
Start trouble with my friends that won't even matter when I leave
Hey Molly, how you doin'?
I'm doing fine, I feel alright
No, I feel better than alright
Hey Molly, how you doin'?
I'm doing fine, I feel alright
No, I feel better than alright
Stumbled upon some of the art you drew
While me and your neighbors were trying to clean out your room
And it was hard, especially for your mom
Cause your friends are here and they miss you, but they will eventually move on
And I've got numbers I could call, to forget about today
But I would rather sit alone, think of things that I would say
And I would write it in a letter and I will bury it in my backyard
And we will always think about you, cause you remind us of who we are
Hey Molly, how you doin'?
I'm doing fine, I feel alright
No, I feel better than alright x8
I feel fine!