Friends and Lovers - Incubus

I’m a ne’er do well

Running out of black gold

It’s high time I pulled over

and walked around a while

I’ve seen the porcelain shell

Your exoskeleton

And I feel like we walk well together

Because in the end, we are friends and lovers

If asked of me I would

Gobble them to bits

The things that wall us off from

Where we belong

What’s wrong with you is good

for what’s wrong with me and I think maybe we should stick together

Because in the end, we are friends and lovers

We are friends and lovers

Abandon all the bones

We’ve got to pick

They’ll only weigh us down and

We are better than that

If they all throw stones

Start a collection

Of everything we’re not

And won’t be-cause

You should never have to defend

(never have to defend)

Being friends and lovers

Being friends and lovers (oh)

Being friends and lovers