And you say I'm low

You lose all your friends
so you come to me
how desperate do you think I am
your voice becomes sweet
and syrupy
but you\\\'re not fooling me
behind your voice i can hear
desperation
only self need
malice

you get friends back
you begin to be cruel to me again
walk behind me in halls
telling your \\\"friends\\\" things about me
that we both know aren\\\'t true
you tell me I\\\'m low
step back and look at yourself
then look at me
I am true, sincere and kind
things you\\\'ll never be