Nothing

Nothing
I hear the voice of an old friend,
He calls to me
When I am subdued
Loud as day, I hear this voice
Call to me in distress
What to do, I feel the presence of another
As I walk through
The house where he once lived
He means no harm,
Comes to me when confused
Helps to relieve doubt,
Lead me through ups and downs,
I call him a friend

My one true friend,
Always there to help
Me through my darkness
What to do, I feel the presence
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing