All's Not Well

It's always nice to call a friend When life starts drawing to an end Maybe you should wait a day Always find much more to say But should you just forget to phone You might find that you're all alone Yet other things I start to find Many friends have lost their mind Not that they are off the wall They all have problems when I call Some just can't hear Some aren't well It's really hard For me to tell Some have no mate A sorry state Other know they reached their last All recall A long lost past For them each day's a living hell All's not good All's not well