I wish you'd make your silence a hello
(just so you know)
and push all pain violence out the door
(whether weather is outside)
and stash it all in a box and put it where you never go
and leave me without trying
shut the door
since then I've been living with a lump in my throat
since then I've been living alone
so keep your bloody frames on those high hopes
some friends will tell you
some friends will help you with a smile
(whether weather is outside)
some friends will buy you drinks
some friends will let you be alone
never gonna leave you
I need you
won't keep you
I'd meet you in a dump
and what could be amends if all your naked miles cut your bones?