Best Friend by Hazel
Intro:
VERSE 1
Cut into the soil, just like a soul
A coffin of angel wings
Reminds me I donât fly too good anymore
She goes down to the soil
And sets her hand on fire
To prove she donât feel for me
I wait for dignity
To tell me
She is wrong
She is wrong
She is wrong
I am not what is wrong here
CHORUS
Somewhere I forget where
Supposedly I am somebodyâs best friend
VERSE 2
So I wait at home, gauging the backlash
Punch drunk I stumble
A cemetery two-step
And think of a gravestone:
Here lies a solitary note from an angel
That said this would work out
Just like a dream
A fond sweeping motion
That carries you to sleep at night
CHORUS
VERSE 3
No final pretensions
No honourable mentions
I drink my way to sleep
Dreaming dreaming dreaming dreaming
Dream dreaming dreaming
I want to wake up in my own bed again
I want to wake up in my own bed again
I want to wake up in my own bed again
CHORUS
Ooooohhâ¦â¦.