My friend, you got a lot of growing to do Instead of me just showing you what to mend I'm done There is the cancer drowning out the sun I just don't find it fun "It" being running through dead ends Somewhere I'll know you'll make it out of here It might take a while Just keep it all away from me I'm burnt from my own distraction pieces I'm writing a thesis about why I cannot help you with your thing And when I feel alone I wonder what is going on With my own homies I realize I'm better off not sleeping on the rocks It might take a long time But i know their better off without my time (Da Da Da...) And my friend, you're digging family into holes again I know you never meant To get addicted to (?) I'm sorry but I don't know what to do If I try to help I'll end up failing you So I say goodbye And I wish for good things for your life