We're best friends, right?

Blood in out till we die

Fake a fist fight with someone on your own side

Pick apart a million lies

Head in hands a trillion times but lifts it up to say

Man, I miss you

Man, I miss you

It's a dark sky, setting sun in your eyes

Thought we're alright

Your younger brother almost died, eating out his insides

Talk like I am feeling fine but all I want to say is

Is Man, I miss you

Man, I miss you

Man, I miss you

Why can't I just talk, try to help, why can't I bring myself to tell you?

Man, I miss you

Under eucalypt gum he sings a song about money

Hasn't he got something better to do?

Hate that I could be hated, or that you think that I made it

Haven't I got something better to do?

Man, I miss you

We're best friends right

Blood in out till we die

Fake a fist fight with someone on your own side

Pick apart a million lies

Head in hands a trillion times but lifts it up to say