Friends

Friends - Maika Makovski

I know I said we could be friends

But what a word to be

I know I said we could be just friends

But who knows what that means

When I said that we could be friends

I meant perhaps we could get undressed

Or lay together once in a while

What could be so bad about that

Friends are friends and lovers are lovers

Both what's give me ulcers

Words that pin your heart

To the wall are emotional murder

Well I said that we could be friends

To hell perhaps we could get undressed

Or lay together once in a while

What could be so bad about that

Don't tag me yet no

Well I said that we could be friends

I meant perhaps we could get undressed

Or lay together once in a while

There is nothing bad about that