It's my friends who taught me
A lot of what I know
It's my friends who showed me
Where I should and shouldn't go
It's my friends who betrayed me
The first chance they got
It's my friends who made me think
That they had won and I had lost
It's my friends who faded away
Without saying goodbye
It hurts sometimes, how heartless they are
And sometimes I struggle to get by
It's my best friends who stayed by me
Who helped me to my feet
My best friends who protected me
And made those cowards retreat
It's my best friends to whom I give my thanks
For giving and giving without end
It almost makes me cry when I
Think of you best friends
Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 7:18 AM UTC
It's my friends who taught me
A lot of what I know
It's my friends who showed me
Where I should and shouldn't go
It's my friends who betrayed me
The first chance they got
It's my friends who made me think
That they had won and I had lost
It's my friends who faded away
Without saying goodbye
It hurts sometimes, how heartless they are
And sometimes I struggle to get by
It's my best friends who stayed by me
Who helped me to my feet
My best friends who protected me
And made those cowards retreat
It's my best friends to whom I give my thanks
For giving and giving without end
It almost makes me cry when I
Think of you best friends
Think about who your friends really are, and ask yourself when you lose someone: are they really worth the heartbreak? were they really my friend?
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