Текст (слова) песни: Chantal Kreviazuk - Imaginary Friend
It scares me to speak my mind It might sound self-absorbed I don`t say half of what I think I wonder what I`m thinkin` for
I`m smellin` dead flowers And listenin` to the walls again I`m drinkin` from a leaky faucet And writin` with this dried up pen
Wish I still had my imaginary friend
And who needs to listen, well ... What do I have to sell Everyone`s just waitin` for their own turn Kinda like show and tell
I`m smellin` dead flowers And listenin` to the walls again I`m drinkin` from a leaky faucet And writin` with this dried up pen
Wish I still had my imaginary friend Wish I still had my imaginary friend
Someone to listen, someone to laugh Someone to cry at the right time
I`m smellin` dead flowers And listenin` to the walls again I`m drinkin` from a leaky faucet And writin` with this dried up pen You know that I`m smellin` dead flowers And listenin` to the walls Drinkin` from a leaky faucet And writin` with this dried up pen
Wish I still had my imaginary friend Wish I still had my imaginary friend
And I would call him up But I don`t remember his name
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