You can curse, write or say bad things about me in front of your friends,
I'll keep quiet if that what make you feel great and alive.
You've got your dumb friends
I know what they say
They tell you I'm difficult
But so are they.
But they don't know me
Do they even know you?
All the things you hide from them
All the stuff that you say?
At the end of the day, when you're alone.
You'll know how pathetic and regretful you are.
And thats when only you and me know the truth.
Its a secret never to be told.
so much for the happy ending.
correct me if im wrong.