So you think
Oh you can treat me like I'm nothing
And you do, you use and choose to let me down
And you hear
All the thoughts your family taught ya
And they float around your head and outta your mouth
This friendly fire
Y' slashed the tyres before I go
How am I supposed to make it home?
This friendly fire
You were inspired to break my hope
Just let me grow, just let me go
Now I see
Everyday the same old story
When I stand before the glass that speaks the truth
And I feel
All the empty space around me
And I focus on my tortured heart and I shoot
This friendly fire
Y' slashed the tyres. Now hit the road
How am I supposed to make it home?
This friendly fire
You were inspired to break my hope
Now let me go, now let me grow
