So tell me what the hell sense does it make

To call yourself alive but to be fake?

Cause friendships full of bull cannot be saved

The true ones are the few, the proud, the brave



End of the Bargain



I thought we had a deal, a pact, a bond

To be there for each other and beyond



End of the Bargain



I learned about your talk behind my back

Your whole entire realistic act



End of the Bargain



You have to weigh the good with the bad

Some friendships end and all that's left's sad and I...

I really hope that you understand

That I don't have the time to waste with your weak plan



Guess I can't live up to my end of the bargain



I watch the world around me decay

No matter what I sing or I say or pray

We're lying to each other each day

And I'm out of this false facade with no delay



Cause I'm not gonna rot with your lot

I can't meet my end of the bargain



Time to end, not to bend

Goodbye friend who intends

To pretend truth can bend, in the end

I can't meet my end of the bargain