Fair Weather Friend

I didn’t know if you were right when I put you in my sights
I din’t know where it would go, but I told myself I had to know
Sugarcoating made a bitter core seem so sweet (Candy)
Whispered sweet nothings while his breath stinks of cigarettes and weed
Rippin' holes in the fabric to help let in the light
Be a dear and call the doctor (Call the doctor)
Then kindly get out of my sight (Go away)
It’s not your fault that I’m broken and it’s not your job to mend
No one’s gonna blame you for bein' my fair weather friend
(Fuck you, dude, fuck!)
Standin' close to the ledge but I’m finally feelin' free
I’m pretty sure I can fly, do you wanna see? Watch me
A coat of paint made the rusty metal seem so new (So new)
He covers up his shame and his pain with lots of shitty face tattoos
It’s not your fault that I’m broken and it’s not your job to mend (Not your job)
No one’s gonna blame you for bein' my fair weather friend
Fair weather friend, you’ll never see me again
No one’s gonna blame you for bein' my fair weather friend