Friend

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Friend

We can't talk anymore

It's all my fault; I was a bore

I was blunt when she needed a friend

Will I really cause our end?

Rip my heart out and burn the hole

I guess it's true, I don't have a soul.

straight forward, that's just me

Sympathetic is what I want to be.

Change my ways until the end

I really want to keep my friend.

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