Lyrics

Acquaintances They don't stick around I can only count my true friends on one hand I'm tired I'm tired of holding on Tired Tired of holding on to nothing My feelings are taken for granted Hey man i won't leave you But i'll stab you in the back I'm tired I'm tired of holding on Tired Tired of holding on to nothing In Times of trouble i call My friends all over to lift And help me to my feet And keep me free from harm I'm tired In times of trouble In times of trouble In times of trouble Acquaintances They don't stick around I can only count my true friends on one hand I'm tired For holding onto nothing