You always laughed at my tragedies
now that it's happening to you
You're searching for a helping hand
I don't think anyone is gonna lend you that
Like my friends did for me
You see, fame and money don't buy happiness
It's nice for once to watch someone like youlose control
Just to watch you cling to life by the tips of your teeth
Sellling out your friends and stabbing them in the back does not pay off well in the end
But that's something that you are, something that I'm not
So I'm gonna lend you my helping hand for one last time
And I know you're gonna forget about it and forget me too
Like you always do
I'll hold on to that moment cuz I bled my heart out for you, and I won't let it go
Can't you understand? Who helped me up when I fell? Who raised their helping hands for me?
My friends
When you stumble and fall again, you won't find anyone to help you up
And the memories will come back to you
Finally, you'll come crawling back to me saying "I am nothing without you".
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