Friend

Standing alone in a situation Somebody's talking their shit Trying to control my frustration Somebody's gonna get hit But when is it right to fight? And when is it right to walk away? Sometimes we have no choice And this is the price we pay Cause we don't have to be What people see Got our own minds Got our own realities We try to stick together And let the music be our might But this time there's gonna be a fight We're not about senseless violence Don't wanna spoil the fun But when you get pushed, feels like an ambush And this time you cannot run This time wrong or right