[Last night, in your super yellow car]

You are a great friend,
i don't know why i ask for more.
I think i'll find something perfect forward,
but i don't start to realize i already got perfect things with me.
I let people, sometimes, run my life;
i mean, i let them tell me what they think is good for me about shallow things:
''An ugly person is not a good friend''; ''People with not so much money or good education is not the way to go'' ..
What the hell?!
Is true you gotta look for those with things related to you; things you can share,
but without looking at superficial details as the most important.
I just want to ask you to be constant through all the changes we experiment in life.
If you promise me friendship, true friendship,
you'll get all me.
This is going to be one hell of a weekend!!
Thanks.