I looked out the front window today,
Thought to myself why do I even care.
True friends may stay and then they go day after day,
There it goes, giving my heart another tear.
Hey, just you wait, ya'll gonna need me soon,
I'll tell ya where to go with a smile.
I'm like an old guitar out of tune,
In my shoes you couldn't go a mile.
If my friends were still around it would be a hell lot easier,
They're all dead and gone.
So the days go by and I get queasier,
The thought of being abandoned making me ill, like their friendship was a con.
All I'm gonna need is the ones that fit in my arms,
Yeah they'll miss me.
Hearts going off like little alarms,
Trying to crawl back without a key.
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