Lip read, a mountain stream.Shut down, a cheerless, a life.
Once seen my soul undresses in the dark.
She puts her love inside to break us both apart.
With you I felt brand new, you opened up the eyes.
What need to punish me, to revive me?
Sleep well, my so called friend, a virus in your heart.
He bends my so called friend and rips my life apart.
In sound escape is found from carving out the day.
My gift, a weight that lifts, my eyes give me away.
You tell me all the things you know.
I want to hear.
You make me be someone I do not want.
Even without having done anything wrong.
What kind of friend are you?
What kind of friend are you?
You're so cold.
What kind of friend are you?
What kind of friend are you?
So called friend.
I miss the holy bliss of sun across the bed.
How sad that all my plans seem foolish now instead.
How sad that all my plans seem foolish now instead.
