• I said I'd be your friend, but now you seem to like them better,
    What did I do? What trust did I betray? Are you leaving me... for them?
    You think you can leave, but if you do, there is something else with me,
    and its only losing to the good friends I have, and if you leave now, I can't promise a safe return, it could be okay, but only if you stay,
    look out for all my pain, for all these woes are but splinters,
    but with this they'd make a cross, and you can see me stagger along,
    but Judas, where's your thirty dimes, or was this all for free,
    it was all so unexpected, was it all just a Sunday full of palms?
    But I know, that I can't make you stay, but what ever happened to happiness,
    and now it's all so frayed...