When you're done, who will be gone? In the end, who will 
be your friend? And all your capricious relationships, I 
wonder if they'll ever be worth a cent. In the end, who 
will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run 
to when you've got a broken heart? I wanted you so very 
bad. But now that you're here, I wonder what we had. Will 
I ever see your face again? In the end, who will be your 
friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've 
got a broken heart? When you're done, who will be gone? 
In the end, who will be your friend? And all your 
capricious relationships, I wonder if they'll ever be 
worth a shit. In the end, who will be your friend? When 
you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken 
heart?