A Good Friend a Worse Enemy by Monday In London Lyrics

I see a scarecrow figure

She walks into her apartment

The door slams and there's a mirror behind her

In the reflection of that mirror

There's a letter on the bed she can't read

Her green eyes focus through tears

Sometimes it's hard for her to realize

With her back turned they're all laughing

He sits alone with his pad and his pen

He can't help but write all of his songs about her

But it doesn't matter what they say about her
Their lives have been shattered on the stage of desire

The hammer drops, the mood explodes

Her friends clearly see a pattern

A distinction in her daily habits

She doesn't eat, she doesn't sleep

She cries out in the night for passion

There's something there that she needs

All of these things will turn into dust

But it doesn't matter what they say about her

Their lives have been shattered on the stage of desire

Please lets keep this separation simple enough

To keep my reputation from being mangled

Why should I bite my tongue for you
When all you do is poison the truth

About how I use to treat you like a punching bag

Well, maybe then I guess I should have

And maybe then that would be enough

To account for all the stuff you have put me through

And maybe then you would stop bothering yourself

With Libras and lions, you never know where it is

Honestly Pixie I believe I found what I was missing

A piece that actually fits without all the forcing

Now you're dying to love me through my friends

But it doesn't matter what they say about her

Their lives have been shattered on the stage of desire

It doesn't matter
Now does it?