Texty: Weezer. Brightening Day.

My best friends are gone, fallen way beyond
And they left me here with no one by my side
How can I get by?
With no one to try and pick me back up when I fall down
My support has left me and I'm bareft
of the things I need to help me make it all good
Now what can I do, with no cheering proof
that you make me feel like I don't suck
Woah There was a brightening day

woah there was a brightening day
My whole scene has split they don't give a spit
About anybody else on earth but themselves
So we'll burn in hell and think that it's swell
Just as long as we get our own rooms
So we'll burn in hell and think that it's swell
just as long as we get our own rooms