Trees form, i exist Forest fire, i wish My brain would Function, anytime I see forward, back then It backfires in my head You're leaving my den I come home to nothing The beach life surrounds me Your head resting on me Some two hour car seat Departing glance at the train station East side of the tracks as I make my way back to beach life I give nothing I want you lately I get nothing Angels waiting I give nothing I need you lately I get nothing You're searching for a friend (and I) Mirror trips on a train, you're drifting away you'll miss me I come home to nothing the beach life surrounds me You pull me through parties Your heads resting on me Some two hour driver's seat and I Ask you whats happening, you, You're searching for a friend, and I, You're searching for a friend