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I don’t get to see your face
Not even one last time
Oh how im going to miss you
You were my best friend
When I had none
You let do things that I shouldn’t
Let me smoke even though
My mom already said no
You said as long as I wanted to
Then I should be able to
Do whatever I wanted to do
I didn’t even get to see you
I should have been there
And I wasn’t
I was gone at a new home
I looked after you
I watched over you
I was the one who brought you back
Brought you home where
I thought you belonged
Not even one last time
Oh how im going to miss you
You were my best friend
When I had none
You let do things that I shouldn’t
Let me smoke even though
My mom already said no
You said as long as I wanted to
Then I should be able to
Do whatever I wanted to do
I didn’t even get to see you
I should have been there
And I wasn’t
I was gone at a new home
I looked after you
I watched over you
I was the one who brought you back
Brought you home where
I thought you belonged
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