Once a skeptic, now the critic
And you figured you finally
found a place of your own,
Amongst the cold and timid souls
Where only failure knows your name.
Look around for the closest to blame,
But look no further than the
hands beneath your arms.
And now you're all alone
stuck only with, with your passing FAME.
Never take friendship personal
If you can't hold yourself together,
why should I hold you now?