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*Tylers POV*
woke up one morning, The the warm smell of pancakes filled the tour bus, I opened the curtain to my bunk, The light of the morning blazing in my eyes , I closed them shut, And stretched my arms, I got up off my bunk, I walked into the Kitchen, "Morning , Ty" He said , as I walked into the kitchen, "Morning, Josh, Your cooking? Explain yourself," I said, I wasn't quite sure why Josh was cooking he didn't cook to often on tour and today wasn't even special, We were just waiting to get to Florida to play our next show. "I just wanted some pancakes," he looks over at his side and swipes a frozen box of Pancakes aside, hoping I wouldn't notice, "Oh, Alright," I said sarcastically and started quietly laughing. We sat down and ate our pancakes.