Laura Marling - My Friends Lyrics
My friends, my dear friends,And lovers, oh my lovers,I leave you for them.Got a hand on my back.Mama has money now,And mama has friendsShe's making riceFor some uptown hikesWith their money in bagsAnd why are you so sad?Why are you always so sad?Why do I not understand?Why don't I seeWhat it is you see?Why can't I liveAnd just be?I'm full of guilt.I am full of guilt.You're very tall,You're very handsome.You have it all.Your skin smells like meditateYou'll never know how I ached.You will never know how I ached.Ever consider this scene?I heard you had to be strongWhy not float around with meIt won't take you so longYou can go where I'm atYou can hang around with meA few good men will go where they oughtWhere they are not beAnd a few good mothers go for what theyWhat they are not teachI long for a touch Or reminder of us butBut it must not beA few song branches over, What a reach forWhat they are not reachI hope your mother knowsWhere it is you have beenI hope your mother knowsWhat it is you have seenShe'd be so proud.
