Toby

Toby was a friend of mine I met him back in high school
 We had a bottle of liquor and a skate board ramp there was nothing else for us to do
 We got ourselves in and out of trouble every fucking day
 We had C.S.I. and outdoor suspensions for all the games that we would play
 Sometimes I feel like it's my fault, like it's my fault
 Not a day goes by that I don't see his eyes
 I'll never understand the choice that Toby made
 Why did he die, why did he die, why did he die
 Summer rolled around I spent my nights getting drunk and staying out late
 And Toby lived on the other side of town I didn't see him all summer, I couldn't wait
 To see him when school let in, I couldn't believe what my friend said
 Their words still echo in my head, "Suicide... Toby's dead"
 Sometimes I feel like it's my fault, like it's my fault
 Not a day goes by that I don't see his eyes
 I'll never understand the choice that Toby made
 Why did he die, why did he die, why did he die
 Sometimes I feel like it's my fault, like it's my fault
 Not a day goes by that I don't see his eyes
 I'll never understand the choice that Toby made
 Why did he die, why did he die, why did he die