i've been walking down a long long road today   thinking about my friends from yesterday   the faces of my friends are all so near and dear   even though they're far away      so bring the pain on   of these liasons   sometimes i feel my only friend   is the doubt that haunts my mind      i can almost hear your voice on the line saying    "come on down to bryan's i'll be there at nine"   you said "i'll bring the beer you bring the heartache"      sometimes i see a little girl crying on the inside   trying so hard to find some happiness in this life   if i could dry your eyes without getting my hands dirty i would   but you're not safe with me      i'm not afraid of monsters in my bed anymore