Friend Songtext
von Radderall

I′m only fun when I'm fucked up
And overly encumbered
Take my number and the covers
That you′ll throw on your head
While you wait for me to run out
Of words that only make sense
If we made up over summer instead


You're only fun when you're fucked up
I hope that you remember
Take my number
have another in so that to forget
While I wait for you to grow up
The only conversations worth the patience
Are the ones in my head

I might be young
But I′m fed up
With asking fucking questions
As to whether I′ll be someone
Or inherently dead
it's pretty rough, ya know?
That when we′re grown up
The only real relation I've created
won′t even call me her friend

Can't even call me her friend