my friend how've you been
i've thought of you often since we last spoke
our distance has grown so
our distance has grown so quiet and
strange
i've been living in the deepest darkest dream
you wouldn't speak to me
i've been out of it out of this and that
cautious i wore kid glove when all i wanted to do was
play rough
to hold and let go
to lead and to follow
a friend is a friend love
a friend is a friend of
friends
i've been anxious waiting on your line
eating peanutbutter straight outta the jar
these days take like honey funny
the pain brought by doing nothing
i miss you
but i don't know how to tell you how much
i care
you want to know what i think
between you and me
everything is not fucked