| Sitting on a park bench
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| Thinking about a friend of mine
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| He was only 23
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| Gone before he had his time
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| It came without a warning
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| Didn’t want his friends to see him cry
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| He knew the day was dawning
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| And I didn’t have a chance to say goodbye
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| In this life I loved you most of all
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| What for?
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| 'Cause now you’re gone and I have to ask myself
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| What for?
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| What for?
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| Driving down the boulevard
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| Thinking about a man I knew
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| He was like a father to me
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| Nothing in the world that he wouldn’t do
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| Taught me to respect myself
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| Said that we’re all made of flesh and blood
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| Why should he be treated differently
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| Shouldn’t matter who you choose to love
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| In this life I loved you most of all
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| What for?
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| 'Cause now you’re gone and I have to ask myself
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| What for?
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| People pass by and I wonder who’s next
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| Who determines, who knows best
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| Is there a lesson I’m supposed to learn in this case
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| Ignorance is not bliss
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| In this life I loved you most of all
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| What for?
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| 'Cause now you’re gone and I have to ask myself
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| What for?
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| People pass by and I wonder who’s next
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| Who determines, who knows best
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| Is there a lesson I’m supposed to learn in this case
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| Ignorance is not bliss
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| Have you ever watched your best friend die
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| Have you ever watched a grown man cry
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| Some say that life isn’t fair
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| I say that people just don’t care
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| They’d rather turn the other way
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| And wait for this thing to go away
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| Why do we have to pretend
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| Some day I pray it will end
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| I hope it’s in this life
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| I hope it’s in this life time
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| I hope it’s in this life
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| I hope it’s in this life time |