I'm an empty well Runnin' out of black gold It's high time I pulled over and walked around a while
I've seen that porcelain shell Your exoskeleton And I feel like we'd walk well together
Because in the end, we are friends and lovers.
If asked of me I would Gobble them to bits The things that wall us off from where we belong
What's wrong with you is good for what's wrong with me and I think maybe we should stick together.
Because in the end, we are friends and lovers We are friends and lovers.
Abandon all the bones we've got to pick they'll only weigh us down and we're better than that if they all throw stones start a collection of everything we're not and wont be, because
You should never have to defend being friends and lovers. Be friends and lovers. Be friends and lovers.