| I grow weary, I grow jaded
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| Lines are drawn, lines are faded
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| You can seek me out, you can track me down
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| Call my name from another town
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| But won’t you be my friend
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| Won’t you be my friend in real life
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| Don’t check me in with you tonight
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| Put down your devices and live your life
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| Won’t you be my friend
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| Won’t you be my friend in real life
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| Face to face, heart to heart
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| Oh so close, yet so far apart
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| You invite me in, to your made up world
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| A million pictures worth a thousand words
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| But won’t you be my friend
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| Won’t you be my friend in real life
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| Don’t check me in with you tonight
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| Put down your devices and live your life
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| Won’t you be my friend
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| Won’t you be my friend in real life
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| You could call me, I could write you
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| Not long ago that was all we could do
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| You can look me up, you can read my page
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| Channel me in a million ways
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| But won’t you be my friend
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| Won’t you be my friend in real life
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| Don’t check me in with you tonight
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| Put down your devices and live your life
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| Won’t you be my friend
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| Won’t you be my friend in real life |