When you're done, who will be gone? In the end, who will be your friend? And all your capricious relationships, I wonder if they'll ever be worth a cent.

In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?

I wanted you so very bad. But now that you're here, I wonder what we had. Will I ever see your face again?

In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?

When you're done, who will be gone? In the end, who will be your friend? And all your capricious relationships, I wonder if they'll ever be worth a shit.

In the end, who will be your friend? When you're done, who will you run to when you've got a broken heart?