It would be easiest to paint a target over my heart And if you want I could pass out free ammo to anyone in throwing radius. I bet this could be fun, like those games we used to play as kids. “Bang, bang! you’re dead.” This is only funny because I missed every weather report warning of personal rain clouds ahead. I could of handled the drizzle, watching you slippin away under hospital sheets. I could take the hail hearing my heart beat in my throat as your body folded into nothing but bones. It’s just one more funeral isnt it? everything seems better in doubles doesnt it? Double double your fun, double double your enjoyment. Baby i already got the suit, I already got the shiny shoes. i’ll make this look good. Isnt that how we did it as kids? Playing dress up while you tried cleanign me up, but your dads clothes never fit me right. And isnt that how we did it last year? Pickin graduation fits so you’d show all them sluts up. But dont worry kid, you made leaving look so good. So good that I drove highway 17 home...hittin every turn so hard thinking ‘maybe i could just look that amazing flying over the ledge.’ RIP Andrea c nov 6 2004 love you kid