its not like youre a friend of mine but i think i know the score too much wine and were thick as thieves you steal mine and i steal yours so lets take a train to the sea and drink bottled beer by the beach just the seagulls salt you and me make believe we are free its not like you could find the time but i know youve found the thoughts locked away in that rock pool brain where those fishes cant be caught so lets take a train to coast and write postcards well never post and catch a breeze till we float make believe we are ghosts we are ghosts and see what we could find and this real life you could leave behind and just for a day we could run away and hide its not like youre a friend of mine all my friends are far too close