I believe it means people you can count on
Who can dissect your thoughts, so you can be understood
People who give you warm feels of appreciation
Depending on them, only makes it harder
To become independent, useful
Or even stronger
It's just what they do, it's what they’re here for
Noticing the glaring headlights come toward me
As the heavy wind blow me
Entering the car now safe and snug
The yelling and shouting
Bickering in arguments, not coming to agreements
Having us separate our minds
Then things go silent,
Causing me to go into concealment
However somehow we find a way
To get everyone to come to an understanding
Strengthening our bonds with each other
As the screen illuminates are faces
Our controllers become our voices
Being competitive, we try harder
That's how my friends are
I couldn’t ask for better