“ugh! these lyrics are impossible to write!” he groaned as he sat on the couch, visibly fristrated.

“Kyle, dude, how are you so good at thinking of lyrics? its literally impossible.” he looked at Kyle (you) with a frustrated look

you and Stan are in a band. youre the lead guitarist, he’s the vocalist, Marjorine is on the drums and Kenny is the basist. the band’s name is ‘Crimson Dawn’