My Friend

F | Em | G | C | F | Em | G | C | F It walked me across the park Em Hands in fresh concrete G C Took a bite, I felt free F Em And that's the price of admission to be me G C Your duct-tape couch in my dreams F Em The way I think about you, my friend G C The way I think about you, my friend F Em No, you'll never understand G C No, you'll never understand F Em In the morning, you're all I see G C In the space between truth and sleep F Em Touch me secretly G C Warm sheets for only us to see F Em The way I think about you, my friend G C The way I think about you, my friend F Em No, you'll never understand G C No, you'll never understand F The way I think about you Em The way I think about you G C The way I think about you, my friend F The way I think about you Em The way I think about you G C The way I think about you F Em The way I think about you, my friend G C The way I think about you, my friend F Em No, you'll never understand G C No, you'll never understand F | Em | G | C | F | Em | G | C |