Zoltar - coup de grâce

Yeah you were lying when you said we were friends
And I was under the pretense that under no circumstance
Would you cut off all of the people that tried to understand
All of your problems and your jokes that just never seem to land
Yeah you were lying when you said we were friends
And I was under the pretense that under no circumstance
Would you cut off all of the people that tried to understand
All of your problems and your jokes that just never seem to land
And I don't wanna be your friend
'Cause I got better
Set standards for myself so
Maybe I'd forget her
Started taking care of my body
But it's whatever
If I'd have known that it'd be this way
I'd have left her
And all you ever asked of me
Was practice basic empathy
But I can't ever do that when you're
Staring daggers back at me
I rarely ever talk to my friends
They all left when they had a chance
Just to meet the means to an end
Man I wanna see them again
But you left, but you left
But you left me
But you get, but you get
But you get me
And this hole is never
fucking ending
So fuck it, I'm leaving
It's upsetting
N-n-now you call me a friend
And I don't want that to change
But you're still going away
I just don't know if I can handle
Seeing you out there
I hope that you're alright
Yeah you were lying when you said we were friends
And I was under the pretense that under no circumstance
Would you cut off all of the people that tried to understand
All of your problems and your jokes that just never seem to land
Yeah you were lying when you said we were friends
And I was under the pretense that under no circumstance
Would you cut off all of the people that tried to understand
All of your problems and your jokes that just never seem to land
And I don't wanna be your friend
'Cause I got better
Set standards for myself so
Maybe I'd forget her
Started taking care of my body
But it's whatever
If I'd have known that it'd be this way
I'd have left her
And all you ever asked of me
Was practice basic empathy
But I can't ever do that when you're
Staring daggers back at me
I rarely ever talk to my friends
They all left when they had a chance
Just to meet the means to an end
Man I wanna see them again

Written by:
Clay Price

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