6 March 2013
Right at the end You change your mind You separated friends I think you'll find
"Where was you?" I'll get tomorrow I'll have to go in But can't face their sorrow
I'm told people were bitching That may be your fault too But it's not like this happens anyway And this'll happen, you never knew
So where am I when this happens? Yeah, I'm tucked up indoors Why always when I'm ill? And I question for a cause
I'm told you just left them Forgot about them all I want to question your intentions Are you the one to make them fall?
A Lot Of Questioning Needed • Opuss № I