Friends Songtext

And you're sick
When it rings
And that tone on the phone
And you've blown everything
You don't trust anyone
I'm sorry, so sorry
Your friends don't really care
I'd pick you up from there in a sec if you just let me
Age 10 should've been friends and i know
We're hardly friends but i can imagine you in velcro shoes
And overalls and hers matching yours and you know
These snapshots look like photos sometimes
And you hate how they're always making you cry
When you never cry
When they drip
You feel sick
And you wonder why
Velcro shoes and photos
Really burn your eyes
Im sorry, so sorry I can't tell you why
Just call her
Are you there, are you there, are you there?