Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Friend, artist - FRND. Album song In Your Dreams, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 27.07.2017
Record label: Crooked Paintings
Song language: English
Friend |
| Trust, I watch you fall right through the floor |
| And I try, but I don’t care anymore |
| Look at what a person you’ve become |
| You just talk 'til you fall and come undone |
| (Now you’re the desperate one) |
| My friend, friend |
| We’ve come to an end |
| I painted this picture but the colors don’t blend |
| And now I can’t deal cause I’d rather be real instead |
| My friend, friend |
| You’ve got to your head |
| You tried to use the band aid but you laid cement |
| And now I can say it’s too late cause I’m good on friends |
| I already got enough of them |
| I already got enough of them |
| (My friend, friend) |
| (We've come to an end) |
| (My friend, friend) |
| Words, they never cut you to the bone |
| Does it look good up there from your broken throne? |
| Now are you gonna pull another stunt? |
| Pull out your gun, say it’s all in good fun |
| My friend, friend |
| We’ve come to an end |
| I painted this picture but the colors don’t blend |
| And now I can’t deal cause I’d rather be real instead |
| (I'm telling you, telling you) |
| My friend, friend |
| You’ve got to your head |
| You tried to use the band aid but you laid cement |
| And now I can say it’s too late cause I’m good on friends |
| I already got enough of them |
| I already got enough of them |
| (My friend, friend) |
| (We've come to an end) |
| (My friend, friend) |
| (We've come to an end) |
| I’m calling you now |
| I’m calling you out |
| You never hear a sound |
| I’m calling you now |
| I’m calling you out |
| You never hear a sound |
| My friend, friend |
| We’ve come to an end |
| I painted this picture but the colors don’t blend |
| And now I can’t deal cause I’d rather be real instead |
| (I'm telling you, telling you) |
| My friend, friend |
| You’ve got to your head |
| You tried to use the band aid but you laid cement |
| And now I can say it’s too late cause I’m good on friends |
| I already got enough of them |
| I already got enough of them |
| (My friend, friend) |
| (We've come to an end) |
| (My friend, friend) |
| (We've come to an end) |
| I’m calling you now |
| I’m calling you out |
| You never hear a sound |
| I’m calling you now |
| I’m calling you out |
| You never hear a sound |