friENDs

I can’t make a deal with your friends

I can’t help you..

Your thoughts are pulling me in

Your friends are pulling me down

I feel like I'm on the wrong team

Sipping my drink and picture my dreams

Day after day, but what's the point?

They spoil each other, blotches on the way remain and it’s hard to wash it, to wash it..

I can’t make a deal with your friends

I can’t help you..

No matter what they think

No matter what they like

No matter what they talking about, about

I think I should escape

Your place of pain and hypocrisy

Tell me why your heart is made of evil

Let the light come into your heart

I can’t make a deal with your friends

I can’t help you..

And until the end

And until the end of the world

Until the end we won’t gonna die

We won’t gonna die

We all gonna alive

We won’t gonna die

We all gonna survive