Yeah the friends who stuck together
We wrote our names in blood
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good

Well you treat me just like another stranger
Well it's nice to meet you sir
I guess I'll go
I best be on my way out

You made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest whole, convinced yourself that its not the reason you dont see the sun anymore.

You made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest whole, convinced yourself that its not the reason you dont see the sun anymore.

Lesson #2 ; i may not be perfect, or cool, or pretty, but at least i know what its like, to have real friends, true happiness, and respect for myself. those 3 things you lack, but i know some day, you could have it all. i believe in you.

If it makes you happy, then why the h3ll are you so sad ?

Confession # 14 ; i feel so sorry for you

Confession # 12 ; i know its you who needs a friend, but its so hard to reach out, now im left watching you mess up your life, and its too late to do anything about it.

Confession # 11 ; watching you fall apart is killing me, but its too late to change you know.

Confession #4; i wasted 13 years of my life with you