Lyrics:

More stripped back than its original version, the string section (assembled by Beck’s dad!) really make this one, and their deep, brooding sounds give Beck a stage to sing from, in this short and simple song.
Well, it's all in your mind
It's all in your mind
Well, it's all in your mind
It's all in your mind

And I wanted to be
I wanted to be
Wanted to be
Your good friend

Well, I cannot believe
You got a devil up your sleeve
And he's talking to me
And I cannot believe

And I wanted to be
And I wanted to be
I wanted to be
Your good friend

Well, you're all scared and stiff
A sick, stolen gift
And the people you're with
They're all scared and stiff

And I wanted to be
I wanted to be
Wanted to be
Your good friend