Good Friend - Weakened Friends

Oh, I will hang around for good times

And talk of signs with old, good friends

Some who are sleeping in the dirt now

I wish I hung around for them

And told them

Don’t you wanna know what I know?

Don’t you wanna know what I know?

Don’t you wanna know what I know now?

And I will walk past streets you lived on

You dreamed those dreams you’ll never meet

Until the dust it comes for me now

A hopeless end to hopeless means

Oh, don’t you wanna know what I know?

Don’t you wanna know what I know?

Don’t you wanna know what I know now?