The boys were drinking, but everyone was already getting older. It wasn’t their usual benders. Just some light beers, no drama.
Somebody queues up Bryan Adams.
Everything I do… I do it for you…
“This is such an old song… Why are they getting so emotional? They’re not even that drunk.”
Girls in the group. All shaking their heads in bewilderment, side-eyeing with each other. Shrugging shoulders. What’s going on?!
“We’ve never seen them like this before…”
“What’s these lyrics about?!?!!”
One of the boys: “Oh my god, this guy really wrote out how guys are feeling.”
“What?!?!!?!?!”
Don’t tell me it’s not worth fightin’ for
I can’t help it, there’s nothin’ I want more
You know it’s true
Everything I do
I do it for you
