Completely - GROOMS

Picture yourself in the heart of it all

Where your friends are so tall

The skinniest skins and they kiss on the lips

They give others their flips I don’t wanna

Separate issue: they won’t miss you when you’re gone

You come for the comfort and stay for the cake and the punch is still laced

You stay in the entrance and pace like a monkand you mope like a punk

Now another: I could smother my new friends but they’d never know

So picture yourself in the heart of it allwith new friends who won’t call

they’re skinny as skins and they kiss on the lipsand they grip by the hips

configure yourself into rave in Bosch Hell full of names you can’t spell

Haley and Michael are walking on heads while you should be in bed.

Bratty with ginfeels like a dreamit must’ve been