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I'm done calling people friends They'll only act for their companions I'm sick and tired of it Thinking we're your great buddies Laugh at your pals But you won't out yourself Get off my back That's it I'm done Go back to being fake, kid I bet you didn't think we'd walk Where are you now? Without us there We have each other You have no one else
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 11:18 PM UTC
What friends?
I'm done calling people friends They'll only act for their companions I'm sick and tired of it Thinking we're your great buddies Laugh at your pals But you won't out yourself Get off my back That's it I'm done Go back to being fake, kid I bet you didn't think we'd walk Where are you now? Without us there We have each other You have no one else
I'm sick of them
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 11:18 PM UTC
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