You're not my God 
And you are not my friend 
You are not the one who I will walk with in the end 
You're not the truth, you're a temporary shot 
You ruin people's lives and you don't give a second thought 
Little white lies on my mirror...found neatly in a row
Medicine that kept me from looking into my soul   
The only true feelings were  trust 
A little sure felt good 
But a lot was not enough  
I thought you were the answer 
To all of my despair 
And you almost had me six feet down 
But I'm still breathing air 
From the cradle to the grave 
Temptations all around 
But no matter how good the fix...it's going to take you down 
Now, some call you my weakness...some call it a sin 
But it's all the same behind each game 
I see your evil grin 
You're not my friend.
 
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