My Friends Laura Marling

[Verse]
My friends, my dear friends
And my lovers, oh, my lovers
I'd leave you for them
They've got a hand on my back

[Pre-Chorus]
Mama has money now and Mama has friends
She's making rags for some uptown hags
With their money in bags and

[Chorus]
Why are you so sad?
Why are you always so sad?
Why do I not understand?
Why don't I see what it is you see?
Why can't I live and just be?
I'm full of guilt
I am full of guilt

[Pre-Chorus]
You're very tall
You're very handsome
You have it all
Your skin smells like man and I
Never know how I ached
You will never know how I ached