Capricious
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?
