Hand me the knife from my back,
I could use it
like stab you back,

I can't believe that you lied to me
you tried your best
and acheieve the worst,

All i did was kill you
but you couldn't stand the thought,

you stabbed back
and no we're slowly bleeding to death,
like brother in a room
we bleed from our wounds,

spilling our guts
and spitting our names,
kicking the ball
and throwing the blame,

If i were to have the chance
I'd do it all again,

because your still

my
best
friend.