This is a song about "Living after a friend dies"

The day before is better than the present

Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,

Talking about a friend, of a friend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,

All for a prize / the winner gets to pick how all of em dies

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

So 3 weeks later, after school i was looking for my supposedly best friend

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

But the motor died, i'm a soldier who never dies