i'm a friend to the friendless and i don't care. - 2025
( if i had a choice in this it wouldn't be fair. )
you got bones in your closet, you got ghosts in your town; ain't no doubt, yeah their gonna come out. they're waiting for the sun to go down. you can't hide from your demons, feel them all lurking around. you're running scared 'cause you know they're out there. they're waiting for the sun to go down.