Fryend by Rbsn

Like a lost dog on a lone and lonesome road,
Someone stays someone goes.
I never got two words that go together well
but with my Michelle

Is alright
Yes with mi Michelle is alright.


A fogged
mirror,

is all that I see

A man
speaks,
Wisdom to me.

Hands
your hands,
comfortable skin.

I would die,
crippled in there.

Crippled in there,
Crippled in there.

If you don’t tame
the dragon
he will get your mind,
He’ll get your mind.


Pale and smooth skin carrying

your piece of mind
my peace of mind

If you don’t tame
the dragon
he’ll get your mind
your piece of mind,
(for sure)


You never call my name
when I’m around you,
you do nothing

If you don’t tame the dragon he will get your mind,
He’ll get your mind.
Oh no no.

You never call my name
when I’m around you,
you do nothing.

If you don’t tame
the dragon
he will get your mind,
He’ll get your mind.
Oh no no Fyend,
no you ain’t no friend.

• Alternative
• folk
• rock
• singer-songwriter
• soul
• Rome