I need my old friend

This is when i need my old friend..
my mind is lost..
its full up of stuff like candy floss..
i need that voice..
the voice thats my reason..
which stops my mind going into over drive..

this is when i need my old friend..
to tell me straight..
make me do what is right..
stopping my head feeling such a mess..
like its full of stormy rain clouds..
waiting to pour down on me..

this is when i need my old friend..
to sort out my thoughts..
stopping the madness in my head..
telling me not to protect myself with that metal shield..
stopping the dark Shadow appearing over me..
to help me bring out the sun raise again..

this is when i need my old friend..
to say yes its time to end..
to say goodbye..
or too stay by my guy..
to hear some old wise words..
THE GRASS ISN'T GREENER ON THE OTHER SIDE..

this is when i need my old friend...
i need his hep..