all this time we spent feels like nothing at all...
in one quick moment i watch it all fall...
its shakes and it crumbles as i sit there and cry..
you were all gone in a blink of an eye..
swing batter batter swing batter batter swing..
you were a bestfriend, an ex, and just some random thing.
i wish i had known what all you would do..
i thought you'd be there and i thought you 'd be true..
1 strike 2 strike now were on 3
don't worry bout missing just swing to a T
Will, you were my bestfriend, my buddy and i'd thought you'd be there..
but apparently not.. you don't even care.
disregaurd how i'm feeling.. put a mental block to..
with both you shouldn't feel the pain i went through..
Jordan, you are my ex, yet a goodfriend at that..
or atleast that's what i thought.. not just a player up to bat..
disregaurd how i'm feeling.. put a mental block to..
with both you shouldn't feel the pain i went through..
Now there's one last person, who i THOUGHT gave a shit..
didn't think he would be like the rest of the pit.
He came up to bat, and i thought it was done.
John you were such a sweetheart but you have to much fun..
a puddle between us, don't think it matters.
cause either way your just one of the batters.
Now as i stand here and pitch, my arm goes limp
can't stand the heartbreak, can't give a shit.
the game is over. and they're all at strike 3..
i wish this game hadn't happened to me.