Petals In The Grass

One True Friend

Caught up in make-believe
An expert of pretend
Masturbation
My one true friend

Lost loves
Lost girls
I gave them diamonds
I gave them pearls

Mostly it was me
That pushed them away
Afraid of getting close
I'm still pushing today

The art of isolation
I've learned my craft well
The art of seclusion
Alone I do dwell

When ever I'm in need
I always can depend
Masturbation
My one true friend


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