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(Still Lucy POV )

As Freed continued to be a happy little child, the judge decided to continue the competition, and call out the next one to sing.

"Next is Mirajane." The judge that always seemed to speak was looking up at the white haired barmaid.

"I'll be singing a song called We're Just Friends." She smiled sweetly, her eyes not really taking in her smile. Strange.

"Proceed." That judge nodded once. From behind them, I could not see their facial expression.

Oh damn, I've been feeling something for you lately

And I am trying so hard to just stay cool

Oh man, I think I might be going crazy

Because all I really really want is to be with you

And I'm like

We're saying we're just friends but thinking you're my man

And baby if you knew

Hey, I say I'm doing alright, I'm doing just fine

But I'm scattered, scattered

And I cry, when you're not around

Because it matters, matters

Dreaming of your kisses, in the night time

Knowing what I'm missing but I still lie

Hey, I say I'm doing alright, I'm fine

But I'm scattered, we're just friends

Oh no, I don't wanna be the one with answers

Because I shoulda woulda known, which girl you choose

And no, I thought of her being your private dancer

It's just a little too much, for me to chew

But I'm like

I say that I'm alright, but cry on the inside

I wish you were my man

Hey, I say I'm doing alright, I'm doing just fine

But I'm scattered, scattered

And I cry, when you're not around

Because it matters, matters

Dreaming of your kisses, in the night time

Knowing what I'm missing but I still lie

Hey, I say I'm doing alright, I'm fine

But I'm scattered, we're just friends

Yeah I'm scattered, we're just friends

Just friends

So I stay awake, I don't wanna be dreaming

Because my heart aches when I wake up, it's deceiving

Why oh why can't it be you and I

Hey, I say I'm doing alright, I'm fine

Hey, I say I'm doing alright, I'm doing just fine

But I'm scattered, scattered

And I cry, when you're not around

Because it matters, matters

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