I have a friend, but she hates me
It's not the same as when we were young
On the cold days we huddled up
The kid games have passed and I'm feeling kind of hurt
We were cool, but we screwed up
Had a fight over dumb ****
I'm sick of things hanging in my head
What about the girl? She likes to look her best
What about, all the good times?
It all means nothing to you
Forget, all the good times
The good times
You got man and it's all on
But I refused to get one too
Then you started wearing pantyhose
There's something about the way that you throw your hips
Playing COD come over
Oh wait I forget it's not for you
Your changing pretty fast
I don't think that I can last
What about, all the good times?
It all means nothing to you
Forget, all the good times
The good times
Your friends are fake and you don't think that I know
So drop your nose and bring your *** back home
Forget your fancy dresses! Move on to better places!
You think I have problem with the new you
I'm here to tell you your suspicions are true
I'm not a fan of dresses! I hate your new romances!
It's true
But you can't lie to the real you!
What about, all the good times?
It all means nothing to you
Forget, all the good times
The good times
As it so often goes- and me too:I have experienced the same thing many a time:
friendships don't (always)last.
Nothing wrong with it? Sometimes yes, sometimes no.
Depends.
But here I feel regret. You don't like the fact the good times are forgotten. "It all means nothing to you".
That makes me sad.
Good one, anyway, Sweater!
I Have A Friend
