I have something
Most don’t have
It’s an invisible friend
But it’s more of a drag

The invisible friend
Is only around
When it chooses to be
And leaves without a sound

It’ll say it wants to talk
Or it says so honestly
But I try to talk to it
But it doesn’t want to talk to me

Then it starts fights
Out of the blue
Won’t say it’s sorry
What the fuck am I supposed to do

Before you start to wonder
If I’m a little crazy
If my mind’s messed up
Or even a little hazy

My invisible friend
Is only invisible to me
Everyone else can see her
She’s as real as can be

She’s only invisible
Because she’s never there
Only when she feels like it
Never when I seem to care

She becomes more invisible
Each time we talk
If it’s such a hassle to be my friend
Then why won’t she walk

Because she’s growing away
From what she said she wanted our friendship to be
If that’s what she wants fine
I’m not gonna force her to be friends with me

It’s evident she doesn’t want to be my friend
Hell she’ll barely even try
I doubt she’ll even be at my funeral
When I up and die

But I still have something
That most don’t have
It’s an invisible friend
That’s mostly a drag

 
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