Slip inside my sick dream
Got some creatures all around me
I got leeches on my right, let downs on the fence
Use me 'til I'm dry then demand I bleed for them
Who needs friends?

Stuck inside my fantasy
Looking like I live the dream
But I got cheapskates on my right, Poachers up ahead
And when I turn my back they snatch up what is left
And I can't pretend

On the outside of me, it's getting harder to see
What goes on and on, on and on
On the inside of me, you wouldn't believe
What goes on and on, on and on
So who needs friends?

Come inside my fallacy
See the other side of vanity
Yeah, preachers on my right, evil in my head
And when I close my eyes, I pray there's no one there
Still can't pretend

On the outside of me, it's getting harder to see
What goes on and on, on and on
On the inside of me, you wouldn't believe
What goes on and on, on and on

Can I make you stop talking?
How can I make you stop calling
You're just a creature come crawling
There's no need for you to stay
Who needs friends, yeah, who needs friends anyway?

On the outside of me, it's getting harder to see
What goes on and on, on and on
On the inside of me, you wouldn't believe
What goes on and on, on and on

On the outside of me, it's getting harder to see
What goes on and on, on and on
On the inside of me, you wouldn't believe
What goes on and on, on and on

So who needs friends?

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Writer(s): Ben Thatcher, Joshua Keogh, Michael Kerr