Sometimes

when it's time to start working to reconstruct a life programmed to self-destruct when it's time to set your sights on something better when all that you've known is the emptiness of being alone when friends start drifting away sometimes it's better to let go it only hurts to hold on to time worn memories sometimes it's never what is seems it only serves to break your will i had a dream last night that you and i got in a fight i never meant to hurt you but i guess it ended up that way we went our seperate ways and i stayed mad for six whole days that's when i realized when i'm alone i'm in bad company i want to help you but you've got to want to help yourself i don't want to bury another friend i take it day by day and watch the people i love just fade away where's the good in this? whatever happened to you?