You called him your friend?
You called him your friend while he was out there backstabbing you
You shared the same plate
You thought he was to your true mate
You called him your friend when,in truth
He used you!
He made mockery of you endlessly
Remember those drunk nights?
Oh! You don’t !
Bend down and see things as they are
Don’t follow that shiny object that the faded light shows
See them from the crimson view
‘Cause that’s what it really is!
Don’t close your eyes to the truth
Just open a bottle of the best wine and see him run to you!
But empty all your riches into the bin and watch him…
Watch him walk out the door , watch him!