Strangers

No I didn't go.

I wrote something today tho.

For a friend. It's called "Solar"

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He came home
Found the room dark
A few hours later
He would have heard the lark
Sirens aren't strange anymore
Dinner not needed anymore
He wonders where he would go

He wonders if they knew
He moved long ago.

Memories drag
Follow and haunt
Rain pours down
He knew he can't go home
Friends can't help him anymore
Highways not working anymore
He wonders where he would go

He wonders if they knew
He moved long ago.

Die young age don't mean a thing
Die young til you lived eighteen