Lesser Known Saint - Excuse Me, My Friend lyrics

Open letter to a faker It appears that heart was just ripe for stringing Only bought because I'm no better Isn't that why I'm so damn eager to befriend? Friends with benefits or for a common goal Filling the voids of all those who can't stand To be alone – to eat, sleep, die alone Apparently best doesn't mean the same The closeness we need fades with age As you let your business and pleasure mix in unlucky ways Put up – be a man who lays a word of truth down on the line, or Shut up, because experience without maturity is such a waste of time Mistakes become unreadable to all but me First impressions only mattered when everyone still wore their heart on their sleeve Full of promise / fat with promises But I've run out of doubts worth fielding Anger always stems from solitary fear My failure to relate your cries or sympathize stems from a place I have to find But who will be my guide? Pay attention Pa**ive rival – excuse my bid for late survival Your words won't carry weight