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?