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We were friends since school |
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The punks were never cool |
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But we didn't care anyway |
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And even in the scene |
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When it was cool to be mean |
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We walked the other way |
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Rebels from birth this world had no worth |
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But then you went astray one day |
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And I don't think it's right |
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That you gave up the fight |
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And walked away; you ran away |
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We could of made that change, |
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We could of set this world, |
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This world on fire |
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What happened to your desire |
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How did you think that I would feel? |
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Didn't you think I was for real? |
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I know it's been so long since then |
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But It's time I sent this letter to my friend |
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We had dreams and schemes |
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That they laughed about |
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But we didn't care anyway |
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I feel hurt and confused |
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When I think of you |
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Where do you stand my friend is it too late? |
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We stayed up all night and talked about life |
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We seemed so sober those days |
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We stood side by side |
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And I don't know why you threw it away |
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What can you say? |
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Well I'm gonna make that change |
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I'm gonna set this world |
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This world on fire |
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Whou cares about your pretty desires |