Title: Backseat friend

I woke up and things weren't right.
I got myself in another fight.
Got out of bed and took a look at myself
it's only now I know I'm someone else.

So I step back and face myself
it's been so long I don't know myself
And I'm scaried cause this is my life
and I'm not living it right.
And this world will knock you around
if your feet aren't on the ground.
And I don't know what I'll do
it's hard when they all loose faith in you.

Riding in the back on a Saturday night
I try to tell myself that I'm alright.
But everytime it's all the same
it's just another one of us
kids to blame.
A Friday night 
with my friends
it will never be the same again
'cause after all we've done for you
it's the still the same old shit you put us through.