Mark Mulcahy - My Rose Colored Friend lyrics

Whoa, that one's a ghost She couldn't be counted on Even for a little while I expected less and got even less She's about as dependable as a p**ycat That one's a ghost This one's so familiar The tears and the proclamations Were maybe well-intentioned But the time to cry has pa**ed him by All he wants is a straight story from somebody All he wants is a straight story from somebody They care this much and they do In the long, long nights, I'll be right next to you Repeat yourself to yourself So you can hear [] You're gonna be They care this much and they do They care so much You needn't say anything I'm fine in your silence I don't need everything I'd just rather stop wondering All he wants is a straight story from somebody All he wants is a straight story from somebody That one's a ghost This one's so familiar They care this much, they do They care this much Now there's no time like your time Use it wisely, I'll bet you do You're my rose colored friend I see everything through you You're my rose colored friend I see everything through you