It's been a year since your name
Has passed my lips
And I have come to grips
With the the way it ended
You moved out to the West Coast
But I heard you laugh
At your own joke
Saw red eyes
Through white smoke
I see you, you see me
Make a move
I can't breathe
This is what friends become
This is what friends become
Remember when you
Screamed at me
In my apartment
I never want to
See your face again
Maybe I was a little bit too green
A little cavalier
But I thought that we could
Stay here
Now I got these bruises
On my face
And a faint metallic taste
A memory of you
You got a mean left hook
Three years since
I have seen your face
Now it's out of place
Like you intended
You'll smile
And you'll wave.
I'll smile and I'll cave
And make my way towards you
But inside I'm screaming
Twisted and seething
This is what friends become
This is what friends become
Remember when you
Screamed at me
In my apartment
I never want to
See your face again
Maybe I was a little bit too green
A little cavalier
But I thought that we could
Stay here
Now I got these bruises
On my face
And a faint metallic taste
A memory of you
You got a mean left hook
You got a mean left hook