i'd ratger be with her
but she went away with my heart
she's better off without me
All night in my bed
The cushion in my hand
The question in my head
I think i need another friend
one day she will knock on my door
still too young to know her heart
she'll return her love renewed
but i always wake up alone
All night in my bed
The cushion in my hand
The question in my head
I think i need another friend


