Hey, calling all imaginary friends
Today, don't want no-one
To tell me how it ends

Took breathing for granted
And now I don't know how to breathe
Something that you planted

Just won't get up and leave
Lenny Bruce's bug eyes
Stare from an LP

Asking me just what kind
Of fight I've got in me
I harbored some ambition

To turn it up like that
I already had roadblocks so
Why'd you have to cheat?

I'm bewildered
And writing myself notes
That say if you fake happiness

Then no-one knows
Convince yourself
And then you've got it made

There'll be no black of night
There'll just be turned-out lights
It's a long story tell you later

Now the sky looks like turner
From specifics to the dawn
Got so many back-burners

That keep on
You laughed out loud
About someone who

Couldn't get their %#@! together
I laughed along, ha ha
I almost wish you knew me better

Hey, calling all imaginary friends