Текст (слова) песни: kreviazuk chantal - 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 smelling dead flowers Listening to the walls again I`m drinking from a leaky faucet And writing 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 Kind of like show and tell Chorus Someone to listen Someone to laugh Someone to cry at the right times Chorus [x2] And I would call him up But I don`t remember his name...
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