And you`ll choke on those words no one can swallow that much pride and my contentions all ring true every word you said was a lie and i thought we were friends but you changed that in time you`re too caught up in the trends and your ego`s on the line you played the role until i called you out and I really hope you listened i really hope you change things this time don`t feed me that line again i`m waiting for something that you`ll never give never again and this music will end and you`ll move on to the next dying trend you`re my fairweather friend and the signals that you send get mixed too easily another day like this could be the end of me