| When I arrive into this place
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| They look at me, I hide my face
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| So many people I don’t know
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| Too shy to talk, guess I’m alone now
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| Then you show yourself in front of me
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| Names and dreams, we trade along, you become
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| Friend of mine, in tiny split of time
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| Now I know what it feels like to have a friend
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| To talk everytime with a friend
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| To share common things with a friend
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| To call someone I trust, a friend
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| To be glad I have you, my friend
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| When we arrive into this place
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| Thy look at us, I show my face
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| So many people w just know (Oh yeah)
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| We have some talk, guess I like it now
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| Then they play along with you and me
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| Fears and tears, we trade along, they become
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| Friends of us, in tiny split of hours
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| Now we know what it feels like to have new friends
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| To be happy and sad with friends
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| To dance and spend time with my friends
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| To not feel so alone with friends
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| To be glad I have them now
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| I wonder, can I see them again?
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| Will I see you? |
| Will you want too?
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| If the time won’t let us meet again
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| Will we meet there? |
| Will we forever be friends?
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| Who needs rivals with friends like these?
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| Now I have friends that I can miss
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| At least I’ve felt to have great friends
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| Now I know what I need is friends |