Friends Songtext

I've got a problem that I don't like
I need my friends to help me fight
Please don't tell me to do it then
I could use your help a bit

Every time I dream in my sleep
I get the dream but I am so clean
Then I wake up in the morning
And I realize the dream is [?]

And I can't, can't remember what I'm thinking
I try my mind and it is sinking
To the bottom of the goddamn ocean
Please my friends, lend me an emotion

I've got a problem that I don't like
I need my friends to help me fight
Please don't tell me to do it then
I could use your help a bit
I'm so full of this empty feeling
Everyday I sit there grieving
And my hate, yet no reason
Every season feels like the rapture
I'm so full of this empty feeling
Everyday I sit there grieving
And my hate, yet no reason
Every season feels like the rapture