I thought we were friends,
But lately, I can't seem to handle you.
You've got to stop clinging to me
Because you're gripping too tight
And strangling me.
I can't breathe,
You squeeze harder.
I'm turning blue
And now salt is pouring down my face.
Can't you see that enough is enough?
Congratulations, you've overwhelmed me:
You have my full attention and detestation.
It doesn't have to be this way, you know.
I truly believe we can be a good team again.
It will take work,
And there will have to be boundaries,
But I know that we can be so much more than what we are right now.
Together we can conquer challenges, rise to the competition:
Nerves, focus, excitement,
I can't be your antagonistic host anymore,
And I won't.
Can't we go back to being good friends?
That's what I really want,
What about you?