Letra de Giving Up on Friends
OH, I hate Facebook and Myspace.
All I do, as of late, is look at pictures of you.
And I don't care if that makes me a creepy asshole.
I know you do and have done the same.

Lately, I'm just waiting for this cold to break.
Lately, I'm just waiting for you to say that you miss me
like you used to.

Through the worst of weather and our friends who knew better,
we found each-other and we ruined each-other.
But a division in distance is set to decide
what our contemptuous hearts can no longer try to hide.

The summer was a trial in patience and sour relationships.
Fair-weather friends and fair-weather bands.
Oncoming death.
Avoidable dead-ends.

Lately, I'm just waiting for this cold to break.
Lately, I'm just waiting for you to say that you miss m
like you used to.

Well, do you? Or should I go?