Friend of a Friend (feat. Chloe Durup)

I have a friend of a friend, who works a casual job And the rest of the time she sobs Her life has turned to grey She doesn't go out much, her friends are shit She needs a lending hand, someone to talk to, some support, someone professional A hundred bucks an hour is how much her happiness costs But she doesn't earn that much Some friends who aren't self-absorbed is how much her happiness costs But her friends left her they don't talk that much Happiest in a dream, reality is pain it seems It all costs too much I have a friend of a friend, who doesn't look out for himself Couldn't care about his health He thinks he knows what's best Goes out all the time and gets no rest Runs himself down, he needs to learn to listen A hundred bucks an hour is how much her happiness costs But she doesn't earn that much Some friends who aren't self-absorbed is how much her happiness costs But her friends left her they don't talk that much Happiest in a dream, reality is pain it seem, It all costs too much