Sweet Friend Lyrics

This is not right, this is not right

Days and nights they look as dark as if they were fu#ing same

Sunday mornings are not sun days anymore

I feel the pressure of a state of mind that feels blurry and rough

¿Why the hell me? And ¿Why the fuck am I suffering this evolution of pain and loneliness?

I need to find my pills or else I will hang myself

And this time it'll work

At least I have drugs

And pretend I've got goal

Sweet friend

But then the effect is gone

And a feel I wanna slice my throat

And this time will work

It all comes to drugs and friends

They don't want you to go

Living life just for them

Walking, smiling for her

In the outside flashes, but in the inside ashes

And I just wanna stay dope

Right now

Abuse

Sweet friends

They don't want you to go