While I sat at the bar, I watched Frank and watched how much emotion was put into his voice. It was like fifteen minutes and then Frank got off stage to drag me onto stage. We wanted to do an improv song, and he said that he had chords that he wanted to work with. I gave a listen to them and it was great. We decided to use the chords and I tried working on some introduction inside my head.

"Alright guys, so I'm going to invite a friend I made." I heard him as he waltzed onto the stage. The crowd 'wooed' and clapped. While everyone was clapping I came out awkwardly waving.

"Oh my god, hi Gerard!" I overheard some people from the crowd. Again waving awkwardly and smiling.

"Hi guys," As I sat in the stool where Frank sat before me.

"So yeah, we're going to improv. I'll be singing off the top of my mind."

"So this is going to be great." Frank smiled, talking to the crowd.

"Just shut up and play." Frank and the audience laughed.

After the crowd died down I waited for Frank to start playing. Then he started to strum and I started to think of Bert for a quick second and started to sing.

Another sad song, with nothing to say
About a life-long wait for a hospital stay
If you believe that I'm wrong
This never meant nothing to you
I waited so long for someone to say
If you can move on
I'll never get you to stay
If you believe that I'm wrong
This never meant nothing to you
Another sad song, with nothing to say
About a life-long, wait for a hospital stay
If you believe that I'm wrong
This never meant nothing to you

And if you hold on
And need me to stay
You get the hard thoughts
Oh baby just the mistakes
Maybe we'll just
Shut up and play
It never did mean nothing to you
Never did mean...

Another sad song, with nothing to say
About a life-long, wait for a hospital stay
If you believe that I'm wrong
This never meant nothing to you

If you would hold on
And need me to stay
You get the hard thoughts
Oh baby just the mistakes
We never really got too much anyways
Yeah, yeah, yeah, just go

Just go, run away
Where did you run
Don't fight it just run away
Let it go...
And when you go, run don't walk
And when you sing, scream don't talk

Another sad song, with nothing to say
About a life-long
Wait for a hospital stay
We never really got too much anyways

Another sad song with nothing to say
About a life-long, wait for a hospital stay
Maybe we'll just shut up and play.
You never really got it
No you never really got it at all

After my long 'all' everyone clapped and whooped again. I looked back at Frank smiling, he was smiling too.

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After the show I walked Frank home and then left to my apartment. I wasn't so sure about heading home but I didn't want to stay the night at Frank's house. Didn't want to intrude or anything. I was making my way down the corridor and when I got to my door, it was again open.

Notes

I finally updated! Yay...now I just need to update another story n.n