I'm a ne'er do well

Running out of black gold

It's high time I pulled over and walked around for a while

I've seen that porcelain shell

Your exoskeleton

And I feel like we'd walk well together

Because in the end

We are friends

and lovers

If asked of me I would

Gobble down to bits

The things that wall us off from where we belong

What's wrong with you is good

For what's wrong with me

And I think maybe we should stick together

Because in the end

We are friends

and lovers

Abandon all the bones

We've got to pick

They only weigh us down and we're better than that

If they all throw stones

Start a collection

Of everything we're not and won't be

Because you should never have to defend

Being friends and lovers