Friends First

I've been mislead
I thought that you and I were the same
But if there's any chance we could live our lives I'll take it

We share, way less than I thought
Because one word doesn't make us family

You gotta keep in mind
That friends, music and ideals
Are way more fulfilling
Than being part of a scene

And I'm done being nice
I'm done taking your shit
And I'm done not being myself