| We were friends since school
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| The punks were never cool
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| But we didn’t care anyway
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| And even in the scene
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| When it was cool to be mean
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| We walked the other way
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| Rebels from birth this world had no worth
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| But then you went astray one day
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| And I don’t think it’s right
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| That you gave up the fight
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| And walked away; |
| you ran away
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| We could have made that change
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| We could have set this world, this world on fire
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| What happened to your desire?
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| How did you think that I would feel?
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| Didn’t you think I was for real?
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| I know it’s been so long since then
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| But It’s time I sent this letter to my friend
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| We had dreams and schemes
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| That they laughed about
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| But we didn’t care anyway
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| I feel hurt and confused
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| When I think of you
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| Where do you stand my friend is it too late?
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| We stayed up all night and talked about life
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| We seemed so sober those days
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| We stood side by side
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| And I don’t know why you threw it away
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| What can you say?
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| We could have made that change
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| We could have set this world, this world on fire
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| What happened to your desire?
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| How did you think that I would feel?
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| Didn’t you think I was for real?
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| I know it’s been so long since then
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| But It’s time I sent this letter to my friend
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| Well I’m gonna make that change
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| I’m gonna set this world, this world on fire
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| Who cares about your pretty desires |