Fine Friend - Pale Saints

Im tired of too much of this

And this is wearing me thin

There are too many hours

And too many ways to fill them in Fine friend youre a fine friend

When will I see

Fine friend youre a fine friend

Youve been an anchor for me?

Im tired of holding my breath

Theres too much thats been left to say

But I know tomorrow the smile on your face

Will smooth these thoughts away

Fine friend youre a fine friend

When will I see

Fine friend youre a fine friend

Youve been an anchor for me?

Ill never walk into your arms