I followed you outside
And smoked what I had
And drank some wine
You touched my arm and said
Something like
"I wish you were dead"
I should have grabbed you then
And told you I don't care
I felt it once again
And I could be anywhere
Sat on the cold tiles
A lock on the door
The moon on the rise
I toyed with an old idea
Of popular song
And of facing fear
You could have had the end
Of a million kids
Coz you don't need a friend
I wish that you were dead
Writer(s): Fergus David E Miller
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