Original lyrics
ENThe beauty of a felt tip pen
The comfort found in imaginary friends
I've been all around this crummy world
And no one will defend
The comfort found in imaginary friends
I booked my trip on a time machine
Going back one hour to the previous scene
Right before you called my name
I was talking to a friend
They could not understand
So I'm explaining it all again
The beauty of imaginary friends
Eric
I can disappear in a store 24
And re-emerge distored and small
Back in deepest darkest Massachussets
Isolated from
The comfort found in imaginary friends
