Friend

Trust, I watch you fall right through the floor

And I try, but I don't care anymore

Look at what a person you've become

You just turn 'til you fall and come undone

My friend, friend

We've come to an end

I painted this picture but the colors don't blend

And now I can't deal cause I'd rather be real instead

My friend, friend

You've got to your head

You tried to use the band aid but you laid cement

And now I can say it's too last cause I'm good on friends

I already got enough of them

I already got enough of them

Words, they never cut you to the bone

Does it look good up there from your broken throne?

Now are you gonna pull another stunt?

Pull out your, it's all in good fun

My friend, friend

We've come to an end

I painted this picture but the colors don't blend

And now I can't deal cause I'd rather be real instead

My friend, friend

You've got to your head

You tried to use the band aid but you laid cement

And now I can say it's too last cause I'm good on friends

I already got enough of them

I already got enough of them

I'm calling you now

I'm calling you out

You never hear a sound

I'm calling you now

I'm calling you out

You never hear a sound

My friend, friend

We've come to an end

I painted this picture but the colors don't blend

And now I can't deal cause I'd rather be real instead

My friend, friend

You've got to your head

You tried to use the band aid but you laid cement

And now I can say it's too last cause I'm good on friends

I already got enough of them

I already got enough of them