Your Friend

We fill those rooms between us
 Every day we die unto ourselves
 I counted all my blessings
 I signed my name across you
 I took yours upon myself
 I'll be your friend
 I'll be your friend
 I'll be your friend
 I'll be your friend
 I'll be your friend
 Oh my love, how could you ever know me like I know myself
 Oh my love, I wait for you to know me in the ways I know myself
 I'll be your friend
 I'll be your friend
 I'll be your friend
 I'll be your friend
 I'll be your friend
 We were stupid kids
 All those things we did
 Scattered our young hearts in the stones
 In the weeks away
 How your garden changed
 But day by day you'd hardly know
 Now the fruits of our love fall out of the trees and down
 The fruits of our love fall out of the trees and down
 The fruits of our love fall out of
 the trees and down across the ground
 I'll be your friend