W.f.f. Lyrics - The After Party - Ghost Town

I dare you to come closer 

I dare you to get close 

I dare you to come closer 

It's just makin' me sick (Bleh) 

I'm done wasting my time 

How can you live like this 

I tried to be your friend 

But you were fakin' 

After everything we've been through 

I seized you from yourself 

When you had no one else 

Now you walk past me like you don't know me 

But you wouldn't be alive if you didn't kill me 

At night, when you had no where else to go 

You were dying on the phone 

Sick to your stomach on the floor 

That night when you had no one else to call 

Sick to your stomach on the floor 

You were calling me like "Doctor, doctor, doctor" 

Enjoy living to these expectations 

So realize I don't expect a thing 

So open up a little, so see the riddle 

Spent every minute, thinking how you used me 

Now you walk past me like you don't know me 

But you wouldn't be alive if you didn't kill me 

At night, when you had no where else to go 

You were dying on the phone 

Sick to your stomach on the floor 

That night when you had no one else to call 

Sick to your stomach on the floor 

You were calling me like "Doctor, doctor, doctor" 

(Doctor x4) You were callin' me like doctor 

Welcome to this crappy ending 

Seek the opportunity, so I assume we should end this 

Maybe if we just put this behind us 

Take off this blindfold and see how we got dressed 

Now you walk past me like you don't know me 

Spending your nights out with all my homies 

Maybe if you just cut out your ego 

Sever the tattoo, giving you reason 

Many last nights you asked me nice 

But your world won't break, so your grasp I'll take 

Well shit, I'm over it 

At night, when you had no where else to go 

You were dying on the phone 

Sick to your stomach on the floor 

That night when you had no one else to call 

Sick to your stomach on the floor 

You were calling me like "Doctor, doctor, doctor" 

At night, when you had no where else to go 

You were dying on the phone 

Sick to your stomach on the floor 

That night when you had no one else to call 

Sick to your stomach on the floor 

You were calling me like "Doctor, doctor, doctor" 

Worst Friends Forever