Sweaty hands don’t understand just what they are stealing (I’m not your friend)

They know why but they don’t try, or so they say (I’m not your friend)

Cold hard cash and blind trust

They never ask, they gave up knowing we won’t see them again (I’m not your friend)

We’re left with an empty bag

The questions hit like concrete slabs

They told me to not be your friend (I’m not your friend)

You’re falling off my radar and you won’t stop or get far

I’ll control my feelings and my stress (I’m not your friend)

Now I’ve found when you share space you’ll lose your shirt or your face

Stay strangers or endanger your place (I’m not your friend)

Is it working now?

Don’t ask don’t beg don’t repeat what you said

I see you spread those lies over my head

That’s why we split we both had enough of this

You just won’t quit

I’ll let you reminisce