What Friends Are For

There's a time and a place to let your guts spill out
Make sure a medic's on hand and always know your escape route
It's easily done, bottling it all up
But when the floodgates open, hope against hope that she's

Braced herself for the impact
Got her roots planted deep in the ground
And wilfully withstands the torrent
Because it's far from a one time incident

There's a time and a place to let your demons out
I'm not sure there's a way to stop them coming about
It's not easy for me to keep them bottled up
And when the door's flung open it seems I'm my own personal hell

Never braced for the impact
Need a voice that can bring me back round
Before I'm sucked down into the darkness
And it becomes the last known incident

She says
We all have flaws and we've all got dreams
And the things that are are rarely as it seems
You've got to keep your head and just push on through
Keep it moving on, keep it moving on

Says
We all have fears and we all have doubts
No there isn't a way to stop them coming about
Don't bottle it up in case you smash the bottle
Just hope against hope and keep moving on

And when the boatman comes I hope I have
Just fare enough to pay my way
Is Charon's rate affordable on the minimum wage
On the minimum wage