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 for us to do
we got ourselves in and out of trouble every f**ing
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 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 - Summer
rolled around I spent my nights getting drunk
and staying out late 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 could believe what my friend said their
words still echo in my head suicide... Toby's dead