A Sordid Ending

A sordid ending to a bad rock song and I am bored
And your father doesn’t yell anymore
But he pretends to his friends you weren’t born
Or at least that your band is on tour
Or that you don’t ask for money anymore

We fell asleep in my mini-van watching stars
I never once asked how tired you are
Or if you ever said sorry to your mom
You don’t deserve to be treated like you’re dumb
Even if you’ve been hurting everyone

What can be said inside a peaceful stare is how I want
To disown the friendship we forgot
To never ask you something you won’t confront
To never yell at you again in the yard
Or to hear that I don’t know things are hard