Communications breaking down between us I severed ties with self control The other line is placed on hold And I'm left hanging on To distorted thoughts That weigh heavy on my mind They break me down It brings me down Confessions of a social parasite Looking for a host on which to climb I got too high, my nose began to bleed Searching for some honesty On a channel that Ican't rely So send the message to the operator Tell them that he's dead Because everything they said was a lie Late night calls That keep me up Doused in cheap perfume and constant wine All I need is some honesty It's a habit that I can't deny You know the truth is friends come first And mistakes like you are such a curse The truth is friends come first