the bench ft. Pinkyman

So i've been sat side thinking

Staring out the window with this tea that i was drinking

Reminiscing back when i was wishing for the weekend

Pissed up in a field and i ain't feel that somethings missing

I was the first to fall in love have a son and feel the distance

Another met a girl moved to Dam i really miss him

One runs a business with his misses and it fits him

He's working really hard and now he runs his own kitchen. yeah

I guess i miss the repetition

We'd walk around the streets smoking weed man we were kids then

Trying to find our way and in a way i feel no different

Though we don't talk as much our love ain't lost the rhythm