Tyler

There's a crowd gathering
 Outside our apartment
 Because they know my history
 And they like our rent
 So I have to prove it
 To both you and the landlord
 Hell yeah, the new game is insane
 And I'm stuck keeping the old score
 Carry me, Tyler, I'm caught in between
 Off-colour comics on a slow green
 And I know I can make it on my own
 But sometimes you don't have to leave it alone
 I begged you not to leave too soon
 You said, "call me Rabbit Fighter"
 I was falling apart in the green room
 While you drank half the headliner's rider
 Now they've called the bikers off
 There's no threat of violence soon
 You work for Microsoft
 I scrape the wallpaper off in the new guest bedroom
 Look it up, Tyler, it's not on the page
 Like famous actors from your parents' age
 And yeah I know I can make it on my own
 Sometimes you don't have to leave it alone
 Bury me, Tyler, but like it or not
 They dug King Richard up in a parking lot
 And I know I can make it on my own
 But sometimes you don't have to leave it alone
 No, sometimes you don't have to leave it alone
 Sometimes you can't buy back what you sold