Pallet Town - Free Throw

In the hospital I formulated a picture perfect way

To predict when I got out

What I thought I’d be strong enough to say

But I can’t tell you

I don’t know why

I can’t tell you

My throat goes dry

So I’ll call my friends for beers

And try to drink away the years

Of believing what you wrote in my yearbook

There’s no changing the direction those years took now

And we’ll play our favorite songs

And we’ll have to sing along

To pretend that we’re reliving the old days

I’ll pretend that you aren’t stuck in your old ways now

It must take a mastermind or some kind of genius

To figure out the reasons

Behind all of this

And why I’m not over it

I’m still not over it and that’s pretty plain to see