I have a friend
and When I'm all alone,
her arms are the place I call home
I got a friend
I don't know that well
I don't even know the real color of her hair
But everytime I fall apart
She picks the pieces
and loves me with her tender heart
I have a friend
maybe she loves me
but I don't think I feel the same
I got a friend
she's the best
but I don't think we'll pass the test
and everytime I fall apart
she kisses my wounds
and takes me to the place I call home
