I need a second skin
Something to hold me tough
Can't do it on my own
Sometimes I need just a little more help

Well, it's Father's Day, and everybody's wounded 

Friends Are Evil

Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I

See you cryin' (cryin, cryin')

Feelin' all alone without a friend

You know you feel like dyin' (dyin', dyin')

Cheap Trick, I want you to want me

Reposted from mefir

Birth, School, Work, Death