.::The Sounds::. Do you hear them? .. Cause I do. They tell me things.. About me and you and everyone else. They don't like you. Well they don't like anyone. Except me. Only me. Why? Because I'm their friend. And they're my friends. But they told me If I wanted them to be my friend I can't have any other friends. But that's fine. I don't need anyone else. They're the best friends ever. They love me and care about me. and in return