Real Friends

Real Friends - Dead songtekst

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Spit in my face, tell me I didn't mean what I said
I'll take those words with me when I'm dead
Open your mouth and contradict everything you said last 
summer
I don't even know you anymore, anymore
You really fucked me up this time for good, even though 
you didn't mean to
When the weather clears, that sweatshirt weather won't 
keep you warm like I do
You'll be thinking of my sleepy eyes and bony knees
You'll be thinking of me
Maybe I'll run away from home, fake my own death and 
see if you really care
A week goes by, I doubt you'll be waiting around for me 
at all
No matter how many times I walk up my driveway, you 
won't be there
You're nowhere to be found because everything you said 
was a lie
You really fucked me up this time for good, even though 
you didn't mean to
When the weather clears, that sweatshirt weather won't 
keep you warm like I do
You'll be thinking of my sleepy eyes and bony knees
You'll be thinking of me
You wanted me when I was running away
I needed you when I ripped your heart out
I can't count the times we fell apart
We can't go back, it's not the same
You really fucked me up this time for good, even though 
you didn't mean to
When the weather clears, that sweatshirt weather won't 
keep you warm like I do
You'll be thinking of my sleepy eyes and bony knees
You'll be thinking of me
When something's fallen apart as many times as us
I can't put it back together, it's not the same
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