User

Real friends must be out there.

User

The telephone is ringing for me,
It hasn’t rung for days.
But life’s become a little boring
And it’s time to get away.

It’s always been the same somehow;
You love taking what you can,
It doesn’t matter when you give it back
‘Cause you’re my biggest fan.

It’s great to be the clever one,
You love to prove me wrong-
I should have noticed it at first
But I thought we got along.

You always try to make me talk,
I think it gives you strength somehow,
It puts you in a better light
If someone else can be dragged down.

Why won’t you live your own lives?
I don’t need help to destroy mine.
I never asked for interference
But I get it all the time.

I want to be alone now.
I want to melt into the skies.
I want to wake up in a song
And bask around in all your lies

(I know that I can not condemn
I do the exact same,
I think it has to be that way
In our sadistic game)