Lyric Story I Can t Write

This is three weekends in a row
That I ve been sitting at home
Not going out at all
Sometimes I get the feeling
It s how it s gonna be for the rest of me

It s like a cigarette to pass time by
It s like ???? falls and you ask why
Why ask why we re here
And you are gone
You are gone
And that s a story I can t write

A story I can t write
A story I can t write
A song I can t sing
A battle that I just can t find
A story I can t write
A story where you be here
You and I
And everyone would know

And sometimes I see some friends around town