They say you're brilliant, well you're still a friend of mine
They say they came across the vastness of your mind
They think you're hiding something they could find
Well I know your secrets and you're just a friend of mine
I hear you've moved into a green and gold estate
A river and a jetee and a watchman at the gate
I saw you yesterday in the shopping line
And I assured you that you're still a friend of mine
I put my name on for a little view
I advertised that I was friends with you
I told them you were not a diamond they could mine
I told them you were just an old time friend of mine
Of mine, mine, mine...
You're always working in your studio
I come to see you for a while, then go
Is this the only thing you think about?
You are the only thing I think about
You are the only [x8]
You are the only thing I think about [x8]