I write my name on the bathroom door
I was here
Afraid to seek more

Close my eyes on this violet night
I'm still here
Dead in your life

Time doesn't slow
The wall don't have hands
What you've got to show
And who are your friends

Your friends, your friends...

Felt black pen says nobody cares
That I was here
Yeah, I'm falling away

That I'm a slave to my demons
Are my demons my friends?
Excuses to stay, are my demons my friends?

So fight me, fight me
Said an angel

Time doesn't slow
The wall don't have hands
What you've got to show
And who are your friends

Your friends, your friends...


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