So sick of trying my hardest to not let our friendship fall
you don\'t lift a damn finger, act like its perfect and you stand tall
i may be weak but my turning point is strong
maybe I\'m not meant to fit in or not belong
ill miss you like hell but if you were in my position
would you stay the same and use all your cheap ammunition
or try something new, different than before
I\'m so tired of all these stupid gosh damn metaphors
sick of people not being themselves, someone they don\'t like or want
i tried it for years, wont anymore, will not and cannot
high school is about impressing others, makeup, clothes that show off your butt
you will meet people you will grow to love, but when they leave then what
I\'ve learned life is mostly about lessons
fake friends, great friends, lies, secrets, even confessions
you know I\'ve been through hard times; went from worse to better
you knew I would change, you know our friendship might be over forever