Iâm calling your bluff,
I canât pretend,
I canât be a part of this,
This is not a friend,
Iâm calling your bluff,
This is not a friend.
My actions have been more than clear,
You must of seen me there,
To matter, to try to be a friend,
In a day from now, it will be pushed aside.
Tonight,
Tonight youâll be buried beneath your attentionâs sight.
This far too familiar drive, it never felt so desolate inside,
I thought this was where it got better, where it gets better,
Its got to get better.
Iâm calling your bluff,
I canât pretend,
I canât be a part of this,
This is not a friend.
The words between us,
Theyâre spoken clear,
the distance between us is not far.
My friend,
And I know in this silence,
Donât speak, donât show.
This far too familiar drive, it never felt so desolate inside,
I thought this was where it got better, where it gets better,
Itâs got to get better.