Months on End

Caught up again in a new kind of crowd Or at least that's what I'm thinking Maybe you're a hermit, or you just avoid me now Either way we're surely sinking And we say we'll get together Like we've said for months on end Blame a fever or the weather Let's pretend Caught up with life, I guess I should be proud Or at least that's what you're thinking Maybe you're correct there, I should just drop it now And we'll both go back to being And we say we'll get together Like we've said for months on end Blame a fever or the weather Let's pretend And it just hurts more than ever Like it has for months on end No one to whom I can tether No more friends