Talk to a Friend

I just called to see how you're doing
 Never mind, that's a lie, I've been going through it
 I had a good thing, but I blew it
 It wasn't her fault and she knew it
 Tell me, what kind of man am I supposed to be
 When the lines the razor blade made are faded?
 Is there really any hope for me
 If a simple conversation's complicated?
 I know everything I've ever done wrong
 That kind of memory won't let me move on
 Though there's bound to be some things that you ain't told me
 I could never be ashamed of you homie
 I wouldn't talk to a friend the way I talk to myself
 (I'm turning my life to hell)
 See, the voice in my head really needs some help
 (I figure I might as well)
 I wouldn't talk to a friend the way I talk to myself
 (I'm turning my life to hell)
 See, the voice in my head really needs some help
 (I figure I might as well)
 Step inside, this is my confession
 I let resentment turn into a deep depression
 I spend the next five lines asking bad questions
 How could I hit rock bottom, never learning a lesson?
 Do I deserve this hurting?
 If my body goes limp, would I float to the surface?
 Or can I live in a world with no purpose?
 How could I change when I'm still the same person?
 I wouldn't talk to a friend the way I talk to myself
 (I'm turning my life to hell)
 See, the voice in my head really needs some help
 (I figure I might as well)
 I wouldn't talk to a friend the way I talk to myself
 (I'm turning my life to hell)
 See, the voice in my head really needs some help
 (I figure I might as well)
 Stuck in a circle, waiting to die
 I won't find a way out, looking inside
 Don't I deserve to make anything right?
 I won't find a way out, looking inside
 Stuck in a circle, waiting to die
 I won't find a way out, looking inside
 Don't I deserve to make anything right?
 I won't find a way out, looking inside
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 I wouldn't talk to a friend the way I talk to myself
 (I'm turning my life to hell)
 See, the voice in my head really needs some help
 (I figure I might as well)
 I wouldn't talk to a friend the way I talk to myself
 (I'm turning my life to hell)
 See, the voice in my head really needs some help
 (I figure I might as well)