1998

I'm not the reason you're looking for redemption
 You cut some strings and everything will fade away
 You've tried to use some physical connection
 There's nothing left for you to say, by the way
 We used to be friends
 We used to be in a circle
 I don't understand
 What have I become to you?
 Take my good word, turn it backwards
 Turn your back on me
 Is it absurd for me to hurt
 When everything else is fading?
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 Just look at what you've done
 Promised you'd scratch my back but you stabbed my back
 And even if you were there, your soul'd be black
 Because of what you said
 We used to be friends (we used to be friends)
 You think you're so innocent (we used to be inner circle)
 Like I don't understand, yeah (I don't understand)
 It goes to my head, head
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 Take my good word, turn it backwards
 Turn your back on me
 Is it absurd for me to hurt
 When everything else is fading?