Chains
This started simpleLike it always doesWith not much to lose
I thought I had controlThat I could always walk awayIf things turned bad
We were thick as thieves'Til I became the oneWho always went too farAnd I couldn't hear you
Now here I standA pick in callused handsAs the sun beats downAcross my back
But in the end I'm lostAnd I'll drag you downYeah, that's my cost
And I'm glad you were my friendYeah, I'm glad you were my friendThough I may never see you again
And I'm glad you were my friendYeah, I'm glad you were my friendThough I may never see you again
But I'm glad you were my friend