And so I'm told that how it goes
Yeah, you're gonna get old before you know
You'll be stuck, fucking cold, fully froze
I'm hoping that I've got a bit of time though
But maybe I'm an asshole
Maybe I'm a faker
Maybe I'm too bashful
But I can't seem to shake
The feeling that my friends don't
Like me like the next guy
I can't even come close
Falling by the wayside
Tryna figure out who I am, where I stand
And if anyone's on my side
But no one's on my side
Then again fair-weather friends
People just put me where they want
And then use me accordingly
So for now, till I'm buried downtown
Maybe I don't wanna get pushed around
Well, maybe I don't wanna get pushed around
I'm feeling that my friends don't
Like me like the next guy
I can't even come close
Falling by the wayside
Tryna figure out who I am
And if anyone's on my side
But no one's on my side
Then again fair-weather friends
People just put me where they want
And then use me accordingly
So for now, till I'm buried downtown
Maybe I don't wanna get pushed around, yeah
But I got no one on my side
I got no one on my side
I got no one on my side
I got no one on my side
But maybe I'm an asshole
Maybe I'm a faker
Maybe I'm too bashful
But I can't seem to shake
The feeling that my friends ain't
With me past the great lakes
Back me up for fuck's sake
I'm begging
So maybe I'm an asshole
Maybe I'm a faker
Maybe I'm too bashful
But I can't seem to shake
The feeling that my friends ain't
With me past the great lakes
Back me up for fuck's sake
I'm begging
