i've been walking down a long long road today
thinking about my friends from yesterday
the faces of my friends are all so near and dear
even though they're far away

so bring the pain on
of these liasons
sometimes i feel my only friend
is the doubt that haunts my mind

i can almost hear your voice on the line saying
"come on down to bryan's i'll be there at nine"
you said "i'll bring the beer you bring the heartache"

sometimes i see a little girl crying on the inside
trying so hard to find some happiness in this life
if i could dry your eyes without getting my hands dirty i would
but you're not safe with me

i'm not afraid of monsters in my bed anymore