Friends For Sale - Frayed At the Knees

I don't know what else I can do
To save you, you refuse
They always say to you
"Get out, or give in"
I can't say I blame you
For hating everything
A drink to celebrate our failures
One for me, one for you
As we sit around in your room
You tell me who hurt you
And all of the names they called you
"Whore" "Liar"
There used to be a light that saved you
Not now, never again
You said there was this look I gave you
You can't quite describe
You know we have a lot in common
We're both selfish
All we want is just to smile
And really mean it
But that feeling has been gone a while
I see him, you miss her
You hold that notebook like a bible
The last page, those last words
As we drive all over this town
We hear orange and see blue
Your jeans are frayed and torn at the knees
Those concerts we went to
Take another breath here with me
Breath in and let go
Tonight we're far from those broken homes
I'm right here with you

Written by:
Baker Legate

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