With Friends Like These

Here I am
Something for you to walk on
A red carpet to make you feel so strong
Just another scapegoat for your condescending ways
You played the victim
But had no way to be saved
Buried in a hole
Filled with all your lies
Fuck you

You took all I had to give
Pushing me towards the edge
Never stopped to lend a hand
As I'm hanging by a thread
Now I'm stuck in this web of lies
Now ask yourself
With friends like these, who needs enemies

When I had nothing
I'd always lend a hand
I don't need you
I won't save you
Now that hands been severed
You will never understand
The end is coming
No sense running
Do you know what it's like
To feel you did your best
I don't need you
I won't save you
To dodge a bullet
Then get one in your chest

You took all I had to give
Pushing me towards the edge
Never stopped to lend a hand
As I'm hanging by a thread
Now I'm stuck in this web of lies
Now ask yourself
With friends like these, who needs enemies

I'm out of fucks to give
You give no helping hand
I turn my back to you and hope you'll understand
Left so miserable
I guess that makes us even
Now we're here
Rest in pieces

I was the hand that feeds
Now you will never feast again
I was the hand that feeds
Now you will never feast again

You took all I had to give
Pushing me towards the edge
Never stopped to lend a hand
As I'm hanging by a thread
Now I'm stuck in this web of lies
Now ask yourself
With friends like these, who needs enemies



Credits
Writer(s): Cory Vanamberg
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