I still can see you in that bonnet gown
A hand me down and you're fading
You held the ring so young and terrified
But you could always hide, You're better than me
So tell me what you're thinking
you want to grab a drink reminiscing
It's not right but we agreed
that it's got to be better than this
But I don't want to be your friend
And I don't want to be a friend
I see you fixed the kitchen doors
I wander past hardwood floors
but something else bout this place has changed
And I wonder why the hell I came
I stole away at the dawns early light
Stole back the wild that Id brought last night
And I drank as I walked the dim lit blocks
God bless screwtop's on communion wine
And I passed the church that was once yours and mine
I Finish the wine what's one more sin
And I threw the bottle over the gate
it's not too late for one more speak
I don't want to be your friend
Yeah I don't want to be a friend
I see you fix the kitchen doors I wander pass the hardwood floor's but something else has changed about this place and I wonder why the hell I came
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