Some Friends

I am on my own

And in a crowd of people

I feel disowned

Farewells are cold

And I drown in the rain

That fills my soul

Talking to myself

Pushing everyone away

They can't see it in my eyes

But I need them to stay

Some friends will depart

Some stay the same

Some will fuel the anger

Some heal the pain

Some will help me up

Some tear me down

But what goes around comes around

Yeah what goes around comes around

I'm hard on myself I need you to know

If I bottle it up any more I'll explode

So you're sick of me too?

Well my friend get in line

'Cause I'm sick of myself

Yeah I'm sick of trying

Talking to myself is overcoming nothing

And the thought remains the same:

Is it all for nothing?

Some friends will depart

Some stay the same

Some will fuel the anger

Some heal the pain

Some will help me up

Some tear me down

But what goes around comes around

I always knew you'd turn your back on me

Talking to myself

Pushing everyone away

They can't see it in my eyes...

Talking to myself

Is overcoming nothing

And the thought remains the same:

Is it all for nothing?

Some friends will depart

Some stay the same

Some will fuel the anger

Some heal the pain

Some will help me up

Some tear me down

But what goes around comes around.