Im here to set the record straight of what I am and what I've become Is a mirror image of the things I've come to know and love I surround myself with people who I try to call my friends But they'd leave me in an instant if it came down to us and them
The thing I fear the most is what I've figured all along I'm a sucker for an empty hand but I dont stand it
I will get by without you if I need to I will get by without bleeding or needing this thorn in my side
I stand corrected. My friends that I have left behind, have lost their faith in me [2x] So now the years have past and I've seen them turn their heads and walk away Most of them have left me here with empty pockets and a stray They all got what they wanted from me but now the well is dry There's nothing left, I have nothing One day we'll pick up, where we left off, if we are ready
I will get by without you if I need to I will get by without bleeding or needing this thorn in my side