Testo di Imaginary Friends

You can't get blood from a stone But you can get it from my arm I carved your name with a razor blade But I don't mean you any harm All my friends are imaginary I see right through them At night I like to catch fireflies And I keep them in a jar I close the lid tight and smother them So they won't get very far You can't get blood from a stone But you can get it from my arm A hundred million razor blades Couldn't do me any harm All my friends are imaginary I see right through them. . . .