Old Friend

I am a warrior
I am a temple
I know the only way from here is up
Never been one to go run to the doctor
Feel that it might make me seem more fucked
You are a peace sign
Though are a hard time
Never know when to turn and run
You are the gaslight leading me to the shoreline
When I have sunk and lost the sun
When I have sunk and lost the sun
Only hoped I could help you
I only hope I could help
The only thing in my head is
Wishing you were somebody else
Got me high on the catch up
Taking off my skirt
Is it on the mend
Or are we just old friends
I am a pastime
I am a compass
I’ll make you lost so that you run
Never did I ever think I could harm you
Make you a victim of my fun
I am your bullseye
The target of your arrow
Can’t blame you to want the end
Shoot it straight now
Feel it in your fingers
Pin me to the frame old friend
Pin me to the frame old friend
I only hope I could help you
I only hope I could help
Only think in my head is
I was wishing you were somebody else
You got me high on the catch up
Taking off my skirt
Is it on the mend
Or are we just old friends