We all start with innocence,
Step by step we sense,
That life we have now,
Is not life we expected somehow.
A person who’s a friend,
Most of their time we lend,
They listen to words unexpressed,
Who’ll comfort you 100%, you guess?
Some turn their heads to you,
Just to listen things out of curiosity
Ending up for your life to be silly
‘Cause at the end of the day,
Knives on your back they’ll lay
Essence of having friends,
Became null and untrue
Pushing you to ignore them
Not for them to hate you,
But in order for you not to hurt yourself
Having a friend,
Is an all-time trend
And yes,
It all comes with consequences
Of being hurt and fooled,
Pulling sadness to come over you
Making the reality of having friends,
Be depraved
Step by step we sense,
That life we have now,
Is not life we expected somehow.
A person who’s a friend,
Most of their time we lend,
They listen to words unexpressed,
Who’ll comfort you 100%, you guess?
Some turn their heads to you,
Just to listen things out of curiosity
Ending up for your life to be silly
‘Cause at the end of the day,
Knives on your back they’ll lay
Essence of having friends,
Became null and untrue
Pushing you to ignore them
Not for them to hate you,
But in order for you not to hurt yourself
Having a friend,
Is an all-time trend
And yes,
It all comes with consequences
Of being hurt and fooled,
Pulling sadness to come over you
Making the reality of having friends,
Be depraved