Friends from Clean by Suicide Seven

Then I made some friends
Some good friends to redefine me
We hung out late
So late it was close to empty
I read between the lines
I turned everything around
I read between the lines
I turned everything upside down
So I made more friends
They were not as good but they were there when I needed
Them to talk me down
Down from the roof from the roof
That I happened to be on
From the roof from the roof that I happened to
Call my home
And I don’t want to be ugly anymore
Sick of my face and I’m sick of this story
Sick people rule the world
I don’t want to be ugly anymore
Your running around in your newfound glory
Hope your happy in your newfound love
So ugh…
Then I let her down
I told her I’d be back but I stayed gone
She wouldn’t understand
Man it was all I could do just to hold on
She met another man
Started up again with him
They had some good looking kids
It was all I could do just to bare it.

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