My Friend

My friend Have a good day I can hear you sing My friend Have a good year I can't hear you sing Funny how in the things that we do We fuck around, and then we got no clue I don't know when I'll see you But it's cool My friend My friend My friend My friend My friend Have a good day I can hear you stay My friend Have a good year The sun is rising up Oh, the sky is so clear But funny how in the things that I do I look around like I know it too Here I am, sitting next to you And it's cool to be here too But funny how in the things that I do I look around from red to blue Funny how in the way we move I see stars You see you It's 2am and I'm starting to relate And then I'm thinking of blue Don't know what to do cuz I'm stuck here waiting for you It's 2am and I'm starting to relate And then I'm thinking of blue Don't know what to do cuz I'm stuck here waiting for you My friend My friend My friend My friend