There was a man who said the friendships we make
are the most honest things in life. Said man was
also a fucking idiot. Whatever works out the same
in the end? Block out the people we've fucked over
on the way. One thing that man did say, I'm sure
you get answers straight in hell. This one's for
martyrs. Have fun, leave me here. This one's for
you, that girl that thought that I'd be different.
I'm beginning to take my foot out of the door,
because I keep waiting on the same lies. I'd be a
sport and shut up, but it happens so often. I
think of the worst in most, and I hate being
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never works out at all. One thought that I can't
shake is the fucking laughs and "I told you
so's". This one's for all the man I tried to
be. This shot's for all of our wasted times. Where
the fuck did I go wrong in a way of life we used
to lead? And what the fuck do I remember? Not a
damn thing. What did we promise then? What went
wrong? It's taking all I have to go on. If we all
had a rocket, your ass would be the first one to
go. Because everyone's your friend when you've got
nobody else.