How nice it is to have a friend like you,
Even through all the ups and down we've been through.
And all the funny jokes we laugh about,
And when people ask us what's so funny we shut them out.
We fight about the strangest things,
Like what colour our dream house is going to be, yellow or pink?
But at the end of the day we still stay together,
Because each other is what makes us better.
And we end our fights with not 'I love you' but with 'you suck.'
And having met you, is just pure luck.
