I can pick up on all your stupid f*cking lies
Like the time you said that we were, running out of time
But that's just another stupid view
That exists to keep you blue
What was I to do
None of this is new
Yes I can pick up on all your fibs
Like soon well all be in a ditch
That's just how you bitch
To scratch that little itch
Comes from your nihilistic views
And it's so goddamn defeatist even for you
Oh, but what could I do
Oh, but what could I do
Were so far away from high school
But we never changed and neither did you
What were we to do
Thrown away, for something new
Through all, the lies I missed the truth
Like you said you wanted to die, I didn't believe you
But now you're long gone
And this song exists
To say that I know I was wrong
I miss you my friend, ill miss, you till the end