Here's a song dedicated to...

...my fake friends.

Woah, woaoh. Woahhahahohhh. 
You think the little corners are my entire room.
You think the little waves represent our,
entire conversation.

Woah, woaoh.
One dayyyy
I thought you were my friend.
One dayyy
you turned into my. worst. enemy.

(drum and guitar solo)

*singer rocking out and shaking her head back and forth

(drums and pauses)

lala lala la 
(drums and pauses)
lala lala la
(drums and pauses)

Don't smile at me. Looking like a friend.
Show your true colors so I can paint coreectly.

You messed up heart
more
than 
my 
ex's.

You tore me apart,
like i was just your childhood doll

woah, woaoh, Woahhahahohhh. 
don't blah blah blah in my ear
don't "he said, she said" in my ear
I can't keep in this state of confusion
I can't keep following your dead, cold words

One dayyyy
I thought you were my friend.
One dayyy
you turned into my. worst. enemy.

This song is now titled three minutes because that's how long it took to write this and how long I can stand listening to my fake friends tell lies. Thumbs down to fake friends.