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Friends
Friends
to the ones that would get fucked up on a weekend
To the ones that didn’t realize it was Monday
To the ones we lost there not coming back
To the ones that we still have
Yeah we were pretty crazy then
Yeah those days are over with
I’d give up everything start over again
Friend always has an end
You were someone I could call
Now it’s like we don’t talk at all
We grew up grew apart that’s how it goes
That’s what hurts me the most
Yeah we were pretty crazy then
Yeah those days are over with
I’d give up everything start over again
Friend always has an end
Never thought there’d be a last time
Who would have said this would last
Teenage memory is something dear
Oh I wish you were here
Yeah we were pretty crazy then
Yeah those days are over with
I’d give up everything start over again
Friend always has a end
to the ones that would get fucked up on a weekend
To the ones that didn’t realize it was Monday
To the ones we lost there not coming back
To the ones that we still have
Yeah we were pretty crazy then
Yeah those days are over with
I’d give up everything start over again
Friend always has an end
You were someone I could call
Now it’s like we don’t talk at all
We grew up grew apart that’s how it goes
That’s what hurts me the most
Yeah we were pretty crazy then
Yeah those days are over with
I’d give up everything start over again
Friend always has an end
Never thought there’d be a last time
Who would have said this would last
Teenage memory is something dear
Oh I wish you were here
Yeah we were pretty crazy then
Yeah those days are over with
I’d give up everything start over again
Friend always has a end
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