When it's time to start working to reconstruct
  a life programmed to self-destruct
  when it's time to set your sights on something better
  when all that you've known
  is the emptiness of being alone
  when friends start drifting away
    sometimes
  it's better to let go
  it only hurts to hold on to time worn memories
  sometimes
  it's never what is seems
  it only serves to break your will
    I had a dream last night
  that you and I got in a fight
  I never meant to hurt you
  but I guess it ended up that way
  we went our seperate ways
  and I stayed mad for six whole days
  that's when I realized when I'm alone
  I'm in bad company
    I want to help you
  but you've got to want to help yourself
  I don't want to bury another friend
  I take it day by day and watch the people I love just fade away
  where's the good in this?
  whatever happened to you?