For 47 days you fell asleep on someone else's kitchen floor waking someone in the middle of the night you wanted to explore I put up some flyers told everyone I know then one day out of nowhere you show up at home as if nothing was wrong fat from the wet food with just a few scratches covered in ashes from somebody's dirty old smokes I'm sorry that I left you and flew far away you warned me not to go but I did anyway and if I knew that you would leave I never would've strayed away from you but I don't blame you what kind of friend am I?