Friends - John-Robert

It’s nice to

Think that we could be something after this

And I’ve tried to

Fantasize what it’d be like to talk to you

After we’re through

Cause honestly I’ve been taking mental pictures of you

I’ve been soaking in your sweet perfume

Hoping to overdose on what I’ll miss

Anything to be over you

I swear it’s true

That after we burn they’ll be nothing left

For God knows we can’t be friends

No we can’t be friends

But for those we can pretend

To care for each other

We can

Try to

Fix the little things we hate about one another

But what we should do is admit that we weren’t meant to be together

To make it easier

Cause honestly I’ve got all these mental pictures of you

I’ve been growing sick of your sweet perfume

Thinking I’ve overdosed on what I’ll miss

Now it’s time I’ll be over you

I swear it’s true

That after we burn there will be nothing left

For God knows we can’t be friends

No we can’t be friends

But for those we can pretend to care for each other, no

We can

We can pretend

We can pretend

We can pretend to care for each other

We can