i heard you threw your phone away a brave attempt at dodging sympathy and maybe you re right who needs checking up on anyway but i remember when i felt my worst its friends like you i called on first the shadows of what seemed so sure haunt you as you tread alone the empty house you bought with her but even when you re torn apart worlds away i feel your pain and carry you inside my heart i will search my acquaintance for a close lipped friend with strength and understanding when i think ive reached my end i want to hear your voice again and it would be so sad if i learned you never even tried to call me up but its not so bad when you remember you ve got friends to pick you up