She turns away As it begins to fade My monogram embroidered on her heart I still see it though As if in neon lights it glows A smokin' cowboy pointing with his arm It's something real Or is that just what they say There's nothing the that starts that doesn't end I need a friend But I guess I'm all alone Staying on the phone with the song It was the chance I remember in my bed A memory darkened but not gone Her hands foretold But I forget just how it showed In the lines that crossed along her palms You forget to be real It's exactly how it feels I don't know whoever you are You need a friend But I guess you're all alone Staying on the phone with the song