Friend or Foe?
by: trista groulx

I thought you friend, when you were really foe
I thought you friend, when you thought me nothing
How could I be so blind?
How could I be so stupid?
You let the world pass you by while saying you live
You let the world go up in smoke
It's easier when you're on a different plain
It's happier when you're on that stuff
I thought you friend, when you were really I don't know
I thought you friend after you've closed yourself
Why was I so stupid?
Why was I so blind?
Seeing what I wanted to see
Seeing something good
You know it what smoke it went up in
You know why we no longer speak
I thought you friend, when you were really foe
I thought you friend, when you thought me nothing