"Friends" lyrics

Without the love of my friends to take me forward through the crowds
Of feuding people, often drowning in heartache
I'm scared enough that I would bend and I'd contort
Til I was sharper than a steeple, soft and rounded like a cake

Truth is I've never felt
So disconnected from my fellow man, my fellow man
Truth is that I'm unwell
Been feeling stretched out like a rubber band, a rubber band

Thank fuck for friends
Thank fuck for old versions of me inside of them
Somehow I still turned out to be in-spite of them, lost, again
Thank fuck for friends

And as stumble through a world I barely recognise
Deaf and blind and misaligned
And wondering why I keep on writing songs
While all the worlds wrongs, swirl like ghosts around my head
I could turn alway instead I turn to face my friends

Truth is I've never felt, so disconnected from my fellow man, my fellow man
Truth is that I'm unwell, been feeling stretched out like a rubber band, a rubber band

Thank fuck for friends, thank fuck for old versions of me inside of them
Somehow I still turned out to be in-spite of them, lost, again
Thank fuck for friends
Thank fuck for friends

I, keep most people at arms length
And I've, still never felt anything like
Laying out bleeding before a friend
Laying out bleeding before a friend
Laying out bleeding before a friend