Squash

I spent the start of my Summer unhappy, but I’m fine now
I lost a couple good friends to a fire that I couldn’t put out
But I’m happy just to be here now

My friend Duncan and I talked about how it wouldn’t get better
And he’s in therapy, and I’m still getting hammered
By the thunder crashing down on my life
But I’m happy that he treats me right

I spent an evening at my Dad’s, just hanging with the family
And they don’t mind if I don’t know how to drive the quad
They’re just grateful for my company
And I’m happy just to be in their life

My friend, he looks back, right through the mirror
Guеss he’s tired of getting torturеd by me
Still I cough, shake and tremble through my sentences
'Cause I’m holding back the spit through my teeth

And I’m just happy that we’re squashing our beef