I lied to this man as I called him a friend

I lied to this man as I called him a friend 
He fell as I tripped him; he won't smile again 
The fruits of the loops of the friendships that droop 
They pulled up my head as I (?) lay dead 
Never realise I'm painting the corners, the edge 
As the fruits of the loops of the friendships that droop 

Where do you go when you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away? 

There's no point in asking; there'll be no reply 
As you try to convict me I'll move side to side 
The fruits of the loops of the friendships that droop 
The situation cannot be rectified 
We're drowning the small ones(?) with loose lips and lies 
As the fruits of the loops of the friendships that droop 

Where'd you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away? 

Where do you go when you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away? 
Where do you go when you hide your love away?