Bouncing Off Clouds

There's nothing like this. Life, I mean. Nothing at all.

Friday I spent not going to my co-worker's poker do, and today I've spent not preparing for a football game.

Why?
Bouncing off the top of this cloud,
well, you can stare all day at the sky,
but that won't bring him back.

This won't bring him back.
I think I'm ready to move on from all the crap. So don't break my heart, world. Ok?

Make it easy,
make this easy,
it's not as heavy as it seems.