Out eating burgers in a friend's car Each paper napkin has a happy star Deep in the trash can they begin to sing "Swee what a life of innocence brings" These things don't make me sad today There comes a time when everyone's plans Fall like a dog from a truckbed grandstand Fall like a red snow on the freeway "I could have done all these things," he said "And maybe I could have loved you But I'll pretned I'm above it now." Night bugs come through the window crawling Dead man's shirts in the closet calling "Why didn't you write before I died?" I would've-but I don't know what to say To my best friend