FrIENDS
Lyrics
Pick it up
You can view a picture in a hundred different ways
Every time I see your face my feelings stay the same
Some things can't change with time
Some things just decay
I shut my eyes to keep reality at bay
GO
Cause the monsters aren't in your closet like you thought as a kid
They're knocking on your front door, not underneath your bed
They're trying to be your friend and, they wanna hold you hand
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
Take a break from all you've seen for awhile
Take a better look at people, see the smirks beyond smiles
Are they like me? Do they wage war on themselves?
Are they too busy trying to fuck up everyone else?
I went with my gut, you soured my stomach
Everything we were is over and done with
I went with my gut, you soured my stomach
Everything we were is over and done with
Cause the monsters aren't in your closet like you thought as a kid
They're knocking on your front door, not underneath your bed
They're trying to be your friend and, they wanna hold you hand
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
Pick it up
You can view a picture in a hundred different ways
Every time I see your face my feelings stay the same
Some things can't change with time
Some things just decay
I shut my eyes to keep reality at bay
GO
Cause the monsters aren't in your closet like you thought as a kid
They're knocking on your front door, not underneath your bed
They're trying to be your friend and, they wanna hold you hand
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
Take a break from all you've seen for awhile
Take a better look at people, see the smirks beyond smiles
Are they like me? Do they wage war on themselves?
Are they too busy trying to fuck up everyone else?
I went with my gut, you soured my stomach
Everything we were is over and done with
I went with my gut, you soured my stomach
Everything we were is over and done with
Cause the monsters aren't in your closet like you thought as a kid
They're knocking on your front door, not underneath your bed
They're trying to be your friend and, they wanna hold you hand
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
It's really up to you if your gonna let them in
Writer(s): Brandon Brungard, David Hibbler
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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