Friends And Lovers
Incubus
I'm a ne'er do well
Running out of black gold
It's high time I pulled over and walked around a while
I've seen that porcelain shell
Your exoskeleton
And I feel like we'd walk well together
Because in the end
We are friends
And lovers
If asked of me I would
Gobble down to bits
The things that wall us off from where we belong
What's wrong with you is good
For what's wrong with me
And I think maybe we should stick together
Because in the end
We are friends
And lovers
Abandon all the bones
We've got to pick
They only weigh us down and we're better than that
If they all throw stones
Start a collection
Of everything we're not and won't be
Because you should never have to defend
Being friends and lovers