12 Rods Friend
nothing's wrong
force along
pretending i'm not living yet
tomorrow is now
yesterday
step away
pretending i'm not living yet
swallow my luck
swallow my pride
enjoy, protect and feel
the lucifer in what you're given
i earned my gun
i earned my friends
god is high
make it die
what you see is what you get
so look around
mourning thought
mourning sun
makes me sad and days to come
that never do
but i make true
enjoy, protect and feel
the lucifer in what you're given
i earned my love
i earned my pride
i'm great
i'm strong
but i've only got one chance to be your friend
