are we really friends...?

There's a sense of melancholia in our hearts Every time we're together heartstrings amend One little statement, and it could all fall apart As you all lie in the palm of her hand Are you lying to me when you say you love us? Are you lying to us? Have you been fake this whole time? Do you feel any guilt over the extraction of her? The only girl who made a single move Are we really friends? If I stopped talking first, would it all end? Have I been used? Or have we all? Should we still trust you and your crude tactics? Are we really friends? Are we really friends? And I wonder when you will admit your lies Innocent people turning blue Holding their breath for your life And you hold the knife Are you lying to me when you say you love us? Are you lying to us when you say you are there? Do you feel any guilt over the extraction of her? The only girl who saved my life Are we really friends? If I stopped talking first, would it all end? Have I been used? Or have we all? Should we still trust you and your crude tactics? Are we really friends? Are we really friends? And I wonder if you'll ever become sane And I need you to apologize for all those claims And I wonder if I'm the real villain in all of this Because everybody else seems to forgive and forget And I wonder how your midas touch stays the same for All these things Bring photorealistic flashbacks and memories And film reels in a darkly lit scene With anxious phone calls or news broadcasts Or throwing away a ring When you say you feel as if these boys think you suck But honey, by the way, nobody gives a f*ck It's taking a toll on me, on you, one mend One group, but I know you, but Are we really friends?