Through fucked up miscommunication
To pointless arguments and fights
Post-party hangover or comedown
Sleep deprivation feeling shite
Back-stabbing nasty little rumours
So fuckin' far from the facts
Not thinkin' what you will
Achieve with it
Just mouthing off, no turning back
You betray your best mates
And you just carry on
Thinkin' theres plenty more left
Where that came from
But you can't hide it
Your true face has shown
The table has turned
You're on your own
We all fuck up, nobody's perfect
We're only human, make mistakes
But to admit this and apologise
Takes way more courage than to hate
But you just take your mates for granted
It's easy come and easy go
You think you'll get away with murder
But the time has come
You're on your own
