All I ask is to be listened to,
Lend an ear and tell me I'm going to be okay.
Listen to what I go through,
Without shooing me away.
The thoughts run crazy inside my head,
As you tell me "It's nothing, forget about it."
Don't say that, its something I dread.
There goes another hit.
Don't lie to me, just to make me feel better.
I don't want to hear another cheap lie,
I just want the honest truth.
All I ask is for a listening ear,
And a free shoulder for me to rest my dreary head.
Tell me that your here.
And be my friend.