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Why did I listen to my friends? |
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When they told me what to do |
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Yes, I still have my friends |
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But I don't have you |
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And like true friends |
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They still come around |
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And say, "I'm sorry you're blue" |
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Oh, everybody loves me but you |
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My friends don't know what they've done |
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And well, they wouldn't understand anyhow |
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I can't tell them they were wrong' |
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Cause I'm afraid they'll leave me, too |
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Now, it's funny but more than ever |
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I need them now |
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I still ask my friends what to do |
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But it seems they don't know |
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How to bring, how to bring you back |
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They say, "What made him go?" |
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Yes, like true friends |
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They still come around |
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And say, "I'm sorry you're blue" |
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Oh, everybody loves me but you |
