Imaginary Friend Lyrics

It scares me to speak my mind 
It might sound self-absorbed 
I don't say half of what I think 
I wonder what I'm thinkin' for


I'm smelling dead flowers 
Listening to the walls again 
I'm drinking from a leaky faucet 
And writing with this dried up pen 
Wish I still had my imaginary friend 

And who needs to listen, well 
What do I have to sell 
Everyone's just waitin' for their own turn 
Kind of like show and tell 

Chorus 

Someone to listen 
Someone to laugh 
Someone to cry at the right times 

Chorus [x2] 

And I would call him up 
But I don't remember his name...