Hey, calling all imaginary friends   Today, don't want no-one   To tell me how it ends   Took breathing for granted   And now I don't know how to breathe   Something that you planted   Just won't get up and leave   Lenny Bruce's bug eyes   Stare from an LP   Asking me just what kind   Of fight I've got in me   I harbored some ambition   To turn it up like that   I already had roadblocks so   Why'd you have to cheat?   I'm bewildered   And writing myself notes   That say if you fake happiness   Then no-one knows   Convince yourself   And then you've got it made   There'll be no black of night   There'll just be turned-out lights   It's a long story tell you later   Now the sky looks like turner   From specifics to the dawn   Got so many back-burners   That keep on   You laughed out loud   About someone who   Couldn't get their shit together   I laughed along, ha ha   I almost wish you knew me better   Hey, calling all imaginary friends