The radio burns    I will write a story  About a friend we left behind  Pick up where we left off?  It's impossible, impossible  We're better off to go our separate ways    The radio burns this dimly lit room  This night is such a blur to me  I see it in your face  The doors are closed  So drink up another cliché  Suffocate in what good friends are for    I have learned to forgive through failing  I failed you, I felt you let go  Pick up pieces of our friendship  Throw casual glances my way  Battle your conscience and walk out trailing disgust    The radio burns this dimly lit room  This night is such a blur to me  I hear it in your voice  The doors are closed  So drink up another cliché  Suffocate in what good friends are for    With this pen I fill with poison  I will bury you  Never felt this knife in my back  I will bury you    This night is neverending  The situation has become critical  Your body falls down to the floor  A shadow dismembered in this basement  How's your peace of mind?  I'll only ask you once  How's my peace of mind?  So lie like you mean it