FRIENDS

I asked the Lord, What kind of song you want me to make?
He said
I was always there for you, but you always turned away
We can't be friends
You can't even face my direction anymore
We can't be friends
You always leave and come right back, revolving door

And that's really on you
How long will I be here? How long till I close that door
Cause I fill you up, and you poured out on them
Now you're coming back, and you say I need some

But I need something from you
Just when are you going to
Do what I asked you to
Time's running out

We can't be friends
If you don't open up
We can't be friends
If you always talk too much
I got something to say
My words are strong enough
You always talk too much
Now you should listen up
I need something from you

Just when are you going to
Do what I asked you to
Time's running out
I need friends
Who will follow me
I need friends
Who will cherish me

And not take me for granted
Not call me just when you need me
Not use me cause it's convenient
Who will ask me how am I doing

Cause I fill you up
And you poured out on them
Now you're coming back
And you say I need some
But I need something from you
Just when are you going to
Do what I asked you to

Time's running out
I need friends
Who cherish me
Time's running out