So long ago, still indignation clouds your head
 And it's enough to know the pain of losing friends
 You perpetuate certain senseless hate
 and I can picture you today as you say
 "I used to know that guy"
 And as you speak they watch your face split into
 two
 And when you see me
 it's always hey Joe,
 how is it goin' bro?
 where have you been man?
 We used to be such good friends
 Two-faced you don't care
 You know what you can do with it
 I can't pretend
 and you just want a war man
 and there you go again
 You ought to bury the hatchet
 and leave behind all the lies
 and your disguise
 You know that I just want to
 bury the hatchet
 How much more will you permit?
 Think about it you'll admit
 you a
Am I really that bad?
 Sometimes I second guess
 Often times I wonder why my head is such a mess
 But put yourself in my shoes and picture if you can
 All these insecurities create that bitter sad man you
 see
 hurting
 Not me
 I forgive, I forget
 I won't say the things that I'll regret
 Not this time
 I will stop, but just between you and me
 it's a loss
 Hypocrite
 Don't give me that shit