yogi bears graveyard

I saw you on his porch

It's the last time I saw you

Saw a weird branch in the forest

Looks like a great place for a noose

And now im sitting in the woods

Using knots from my shoes

I might say it's cause of you

Well I guess it's kinda true

Wish the barrel would hug my tooth

Cause the messages got read too

And now im by myself

And im not with someone else

Because that pinky promise we made

Was thrown under this tree

With me and the shade

Oh no