Westhead - I Ask Myself Again

It's getting harder for the lot of us to live
We've lost track since we were kids and moving up
I know a year can be a bullet to the hip
A bee sting to the lip
But what the fuck?
Where's the good in being close and giving trust
If all the love I give is tough we're good as dead
And now I see that every night you ruin your guts
No one's calling out your bluff you soaked the bed
I ask myself again
What's it mean to be your friend?
I ask myself again
What's it mean to be your friend?
Oh you should hear the way these people say your name
Applauding turned to shame for what you did
And there you go tying up your little knots
Like tying's all you've got
God save the kid
I ask myself again
What's it mean to be your friend?
I ask myself again
What's it mean to be your friend?
I ask myself again
What's it mean to be your friend?
And before the night can end
I will ask and ask again

Written by:
Maxwell DiFrisco

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