Where I ask, as the room is dark and the light dims on my cigarette and reflects on an empty flask.
We all promised forever, our first big mistake our parents assured in spite of being a small sum,
Where did all my friends go I ask? I just hope where ever you are, no matter how fast the years seem to add up to always keep our memories young.
Where did all my friends go? Maybe it is I who hasn’t fully moved on, or maybe this is why I have.
Where did all my friends go? Good things never seem to last, a short smile, and all I can do is laugh.