You've got a story or idea
Tell me all about it now
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend to lean on
Or whatever you call it now
But you've got nothing on me
Tending to think of the strangest places
Digging a hole with nothing to hide from
The hole that we lean on is making us ageless
Its time to begin
You cussed before I heard
We are faced with a thing yet faced
With nothing more than
What we think about it
So I've got to think that I've got a thing for you
I need that wrong and I love what I need and
All I can say about it
Is that it feels good to me
If it feels good to you
Let's come together