Making Friends - Rusty Machines

I don’t know how to make friends

It always almost finds a way

When affection blurs intentions

Forcing useless confessions

I’m not entirely

Disinterested

But what are you doing?

You like things that I like

But that’s just pure coincidence

I don’t know how to be a friend

I tend to leave when there’s another

Are we talking out of boredom

Or are we just lonely?

We’re not entirely invested

Cause we don’t have to be

Or am I just assuming

'Cause that’s what I always do