I Used to Be Your Late Kitchen Table Friend

I Used to Be Your Late Night Kitchen Table Friend

i used to be your best male friend
i used to be single
i used to be your late night kitchen table friend
i used to be your sympathy friend
i used to be your second vote
on the motion of, do we sink
and the rest just float

i used to be your best male friend
i used to be your pathway found
i used to be your late night kitchen table friend
i used to be your best male friend

i used to be the fence on the cliff
that women had leapt over
into a chasm someway beneath
i used to be your best male friend
i used to be part of a belief 
i used to be your late night kitchen table friend
my, how we grow up and change

James Garratt – Friday 1st March 2002