Friends - Ottawa

Late night

Come home

Blow out the light in your candle

Smoke my last cigarette

Woke up

Half stoned

Looking for something I can’t handle

Find me a new regret

We know how this thing ends

We’re better off dead than ever being friends

You cut like a knife I’m always feeling

We know how this is thing ends

You’re running from another lover

Someone who noticed you

Waiting for someone to notice you

Take me back to where it started

To where you’re running from

Take me back to where it’s one and done

We know how this thing ends

We’re better off dead than ever being friends

You cut like a knife I’m always feeling

We know how this is thing ends

Run, what are we running from

What are we running from?

Hit me like a loaded gun

Trick me with a time bomb

Run, what are we running from

What are we running from?

Hit me like a loaded gun

Trick me with a time bomb

Hit me like a loaded gun

Trick me with a time bomb