What are friends? Some people are nice. Some people aren't. There are some I'm fairly close with... we talk.
				I see my face in the mirror and go, 'I'm a Halloween costume? That's what they think of me?'			
				
			Those three chords were part of my life - G, F, Bb - yeh, it is, it is, and I can't help noticing it. But there have been other things nearly as close to it which people haven't noticed, other things we have done.			 
			

 
