When you're done, who will be gone? In the end, who will be your friend? And all your capricious relationships, I wonder if they'll ever be worth a cent.
In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?
I wanted you so very bad. But now that you're here, I wonder what we had. Will I ever see your face again?
In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?
When you're done, who will be gone? In the end, who will be your friend? And all your capricious relationships, I wonder if they'll ever be worth a shit.
In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?
In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?
I wanted you so very bad. But now that you're here, I wonder what we had. Will I ever see your face again?
In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?
When you're done, who will be gone? In the end, who will be your friend? And all your capricious relationships, I wonder if they'll ever be worth a shit.
In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?
Lyrics submitted by Tillman
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