I hate it when you lose a friend
Through time, or fights, or space
I hate when I can't talk to you
A fact that's hard to face
I really hope that you'll come back
And be a member of my life
I fear that if you stay away
It will only cause me strife
I know sometimes that I mess up
But hey, you do too
I feel like I'm the bad guy
When I know that it's not true
For life is stuck on auto pilot
We're not sure where we'll go
Sometimes we end up getting lost
And get stuck in lies so low
We try our hardest to get out
Losing friends along the way
Just hoping one day they'll come back
And then forever stay.
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