Youth Of Today
Potential Friends
Here I sit so fucking shy
Wondering what's going through your mind
Or what you're even like
As time ticks quickly by
A life so short, incomplete
So many people I'd like to meet
Feeling awkward, afraid
Potential friends I could've made
Why do we keep to ourselves
And not dare to leave our fucking shells
Let our feelings and emotions blend
We could be the best of friends