• I see the way you look at me
    The hatred in your eyes
    Your little half smile
    Tells a million lies
    I hear the way you speak of me
    Talking behind my back
    Calling me a weirdo freak-
    And words I wouldn't dare repeat
    I understand the hair swish
    A gesture oh so snotty
    Like I wouldn't understand
    I sense the tension in the air
    The result of the war I didnt start
    Yet you act as if it's my fault
    I feel the way treat me -
    A piercing pain in my heart
    Rage boiling in my chest
    I tell myself I don't need you
    But deep down I know it's false
    Every blow you sent my way,
    Every person you turned against me,
    I will always remeber the good times
    Like a little masochist
    After all the things we have been through
    I cant believe that you would be
    a Friend turn Foe