First I lost sight of my feet, then they became unplanted
And I never felt so stupid or so selfish or so sad
Yeah, my body had been good to me and I treated it so bad
Yeah, my body had been good to me and I treated it so bad
Then he said, "Mama, I don't want my friends to watch me die"
So I kissed his cheek, made him a shirt, and then I said goodbye
And they cremated him in the shirt that I drew
Of the two of us that said, "They're flying over you too"
Now the silver-pink ponies have my homie in their crew
So I tightened up my laces and knew what I had to do
I started walking again
I started walking again (I miss my friends)
-kimya dawson


















