| Some friendships end out of hate
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| And hasty words spoken in anger
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| A rush of blood to the head
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| The swords are drawn in heated battle
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| But when the feuding has passed
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| It leaves no-one unscathed
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| Only wounded
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| Some friendships end from neglect
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| A thoughtless mind’s preoccupation
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| They cannot hope to survive
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| Amid busy lives of self-obsession
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| And so must wither and die
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| That’s how some friendships end
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| But not this one
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| No, not this one
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| Knowing you the way I do
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| I truly believed that somehow we’d pull through
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| Hadn’t we both seen it all?
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| We faced the world, together we stood tall
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| Together we stood tall
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| You and I stood tall
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| Some friendships end in regret
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| A trust betrayed, too freely given
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| That is the worst way they end
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| But then some friendships end
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| Over nothing
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| Over nothing
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| Though it’s true not all friendships last
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| I always thought that ours was different
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| You brought the best out in me
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| How did our friendship end?
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| How did it ever end
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| Over nothing?
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| Over nothing? |