“song for good/bad friends”- Queen Moo
I’m not hanging out with you I got better things to do If you’re feeling like I do We should talk about this soon Spend all day alone in bed In the realms of my own head The unravelling of my thread keeps me meditative at best I got nothing to say to them Nothing I haven’t, nothing I cant But I gotta give em every chance To Make the changes and amend What is it they say bout friends? Keep em for closure I get on that bus I’m never coming back You get all the chances that I never had You get all my sickness I get all the bad