friend

Funny how I see it now You were never in the palm of my hand Just another passerby A stranger entertaining your game Well I'll laugh again, might shed a tear The bar seems glad to see me here again I'll wash away your holy name From all the corners of my brain, I guess Oh I guess... Until you need a friend I'll buckle and I'll tear again If you lit up my phone Would I come to your bed? Funny how you see me now That he broke you down to rubble again Am I still another passerby Or the newest remedy to your pain Well I've laughed with friends, I've seen a year It's strange to think I had you here back then I washed away your holy name But hands are never clean of love, I guess Oh I guess... And now you need a friend You've crumbled and you're wondering If you lit up my phone Would I come to your bed? So do you need a friend I'll buckle and I'll tear the same If you lit up my phone Would I come to your bed? 'Cause you're still in my phone Am I still in your plans?