Me and My Friends Are Lonely Matt Maeson

[Chorus]
I can't open up to you
Me and my friends are lonely
I don't know what to do
I always figured I'd be the one to die alone

[Verse 1]
I cope smothered in smoke
Dehydrate my soul
I know things that you don't
I've met murdering folk
And they took one of our own
They took our innocent home

[Chorus]
So I can't open up to you
Me and my friends are lonely
I don't know what to do
I always figured I'd be the one to die alone

[Verse 2]
So is there any lesson in confessing that you posted up
Like Jesus on the corner selling baggies full of blessing?
Is it stressing all the things that you have morally accepted?
Is it vexing wearing clothes that you have bled in?