A same old routine
Of the same person
A same chair to lean
With the same reason
With an imaginary contract.
You've known me to be.
Is when I want to change that fact.
And wanted to be free.
I always tried to stop that moment and think of new ways
But I always end up losing and feeling betrayed.
I became your friend at a given hour.
I became your savior in the midst of war.
The dark times was over and you longed to flee
You go back to him and forgotten about me.
You go back to that paradise and leave my trace.
Where I was only your escape and will never be your place.
It was a friend I was for you,
But only when you need me most
It was I a Friend for Lease
A friend you treat at least not most.
