Friend Of Mine

In my tortured mind,
 It happens all the time
 It's not too encouraging,
 You never prayed for anything.
 What makes you so great?
 Something I would indicate?
 I may withstand the strongest
 Can't help their similarities?
 [Doesn't seem at all to hear]
 Is it fair now? Does it matter?
 [Backwards through another year]
 And come down, too
 To tell me what to do!
 I make no claim on your design,
 I will not call you a friend of mine!
 I cannot follow your disguise,
 I will not!
 I will not!
 Not sure what you say
 Makes any difference anyways
 Tell me what you mean
 With any hope of coming clean
 It's bit too late to you now
 But I appreciate
 The never-ending signals
 We've had days like this before
 I make no claim on your design,
 I will not call you a friend of mine!
 I cannot follow your disguise,
 I will not!
 I will not!
 I make no claim on your design,
 I will not call you a friend of mine!
 I cannot follow your disguise,
 I will not!
 I will not!
 I will not call you a friend of mine,
 I will not call you a friend of mine,
 I will not call you a friend of mine,
 I will not!
 I will not!