Monday morning you woke up crying
the outcome of a stupid line
said by some punk asshole on the street
it wasn't me, it wasn't you
it wasn't anybody you know is it?
your old friend insecurity
the one companion that stuck by your side
since you were born
tuesday night you're in a fight
the some old argument black and white
something is eating you inside
it's not the food, it's not the booze
it isn't anything consumed or is it
becoming a problem you can't hide
And all those times, you thought that you were wrong
you were right
the devil on your sholder gives you strength in paranoia
the countless times you call a few
your best friend till the end of time
they'll always be there by your side
solidify conditions you've abused
what that means you'll never have a clue
more than just a life long friend
no social life i guess we can pretend
it's not like i care but anyway
you always wanna leave, you never wanna stay
'cause if you drink too much then you will lose it
you'll drink your security away
the one companion that stuck by your side
since you were born
the little voice inside your head
annoying and confusing
that somehow tells you what to do
socially you've lost your mind
and basically you're out of time
you try to build so much it breaks on you
what that means you'll never have a clue
what that means you'll never have a clue (3x)
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lyrics for Soulmate, the 3th song of the 12 recorded for the album Leche Con Carne, with a total running time of , by No Use For A Name. It was released on via , and produced by .
