| And so I’m told |
| That’s how it goes |
| Yeah you’re gonna get old before you know |
| You’ll be stuck fucking cold fully froze |
| I’m hoping that I’ve got a bit of time though |
| But maybe I’m an asshole, maybe I’m a faker |
| Maybe I’m too bashful but I can’t seem to shake the |
| Feeling that my friends don’t like me like the next guy |
| I can’t even come close, falling by the wayside |
| Tryna figure out who I am |
| Where I stand |
| And if anyone’s on my side |
| But no one’s on my side |
| Then again, fairweather friends |
| People just put me where they want |
| And then use me accordingly |
| So for now, 'til I’m buried downtown |
| Maybe I don’t wanna get pushed around |
| Well maybe I don’t wanna get pushed around |
| I’m feeling like my friends don’t like me like the next guy |
| I can’t even come close, falling by the wayside |
| Tryna figure out who I am |
| And if anyone’s on my side |
| But no one’s on my side |
| Then again, fairweather friends |
| People just put me where they want |
| And then use me accordingly |
| So for now, 'til I’m buried downtown |
| Maybe I don’t wanna get pushed around, yeah |
| But I got no one on my side (x4) |
| But maybe I’m an asshole, maybe I’m a faker |
| Maybe I’m too bashful but I can’t seem to shake the |
| Feeling that my friends ain’t with me past the Great Lakes |
| Back me up for fuck’s sake, I’m begging |
| But maybe I’m an asshole, maybe I’m a faker |
| Maybe I’m too bashful but I can’t seem to shake the |
| Feeling that my friends ain’t with me past the Great Lakes |
| Back me up for fuck’s sake, I’m begging |