All My Friends

All my friends have gone away, but that's ok
I'll be the man that didn't stay
Stayed away, didn't say... anyway
Enough about me, cause I am born of steel, my nerves are made of steel
So why do I avoid what I feel
I could live splendidly blind

But JesusGod I'm small and I'll never see it all I can't help
But feel appalled at the state of my mind wall to wall... so cliche and contrived

But that's ok
I'll be the boy that didn't cry, or ask why
I'll just deny my insides
Enough about me, and what I'm going to let you see

I'll pretend that I'm ok



Credits
Writer(s): Braver
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