Yes...I need this.

My Friends Over You
New Found Glory
"Please tell me everything
That you think I should know
About all the plans
You made when I was
No where to be found
And it's alright to forget
That we still talk
It's just for fun
Isn't it?
It's my fault that it fell apart

Maybe you need this
And I didn't mean to lead you on

You were everything I wanted
But I just can't finish what I started
There's no room left here on my back
It was damaged long ago
Though you swear that you are true,
I'd still pick my friends over you."