Friends

Another day rolls to a close
Another saying I don’t know
And all the waiting for an old song to come to me
I’ve pictured times we sit and talk
Sparing our minds from off-put thoughts
Hearsay or vibes and false recall
We’d both believe
But believe me
Nothing was asked of me
That made it hard for me
How many times
Had I practiced my «I'm sorry»
And life moves on
Wherever I went wrong
With friends like these
We had too much to lose
A passing thought can get drowned out
Fastr than I could shut my mouth
Secrets we knw to talk around
When too ashamed to show
Lets pull the words out of focus
Until our blurs can both adjust
We’re not the best at mending trust
Not on our own
But now I know
So much was asked of me
It’s hard to find harmony
How many fucking times
Did I have to say I’m sorry
And life moves on
Wherever I went wrong
With friends like these
I see what I can do
With lives like these
I feel I’m listened to
And with friends like these
I think that story’s through