Friends,
Turn into your enemies.
Telling you lies on me,
Simply put, a miserable bitch,
Loves company.
I confide,
In you and never question why,
You never even bat an eye,
When my truth can be so horrendous,
It must all be a lie.
I wish I could go back to 19.
Take back all the words from my drunk tongue,
Maybe you’re just looking for,
Someone not completely numb.
You see,
We tried our hands at every game,
It turned into months of blame,
That never really ended.
We,
Packed my bags and said goodbye,
No tears or hugs, no need to cry,
So I flew out to San Diego,
To lay down
and die.
I wish I could go back to 19.
Take back all the words from my drunk tongue,
Maybe you’re just looking for,
Someone not completely numb.
One day this will come around,
In some itty bitty town,
You’ll pass me on the street,
Don’t say hi,
Just walk on by,
unless your feet are beat.
Then we can pretend,
We were once friends.
Oh yeah/
I wish I could go back to 19.
Take back all the words from my drunk tongue,
Maybe you’re just looking for,
Someone not completely numb.
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