Sometimes I think he’s the kind of friend that grownups call a ‘fair-weather friend.’ That means when everything’s going smoothly, he’s the best friend a guy could want. But as soon as something goes wrong…(he) sort of turns on you.

A stick or a stone only stings for a minute. A name seems to hurt forever.

And sometimes when you're very mixed-up inside, you do things you know you shouldn't do.

Moving makes you feel all alone inside.

Sometimes I think he’s the kind of friend that grownups call a ‘fair-weather friend.’ That means when everything’s going smoothly, he’s the best friend a guy could want. But as soon as something goes wrong…(he) sort of turns on you.

Society just has a way of inhibiting you, which is good and bad.

Sometimes grown ups don't act their right old age