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 This started simpleLike it always does
 With not much to lose
 
 I thought I had control
 That I could always walk away
 If things turned bad
 
 We were thick as thieves
 'til I became the one
 Who always went too far
 And I couldn't hear you
 
 Now here I stand
 A pick in callused hands
 As the sun beats down
 Across my back
 
 But in the end I'm lost
 And I'll drag you down
 Yeah, that's my cost
 
 And I'm glad you were my friend
 Yeah, I'm glad you were my friend
 Though I may never see you again
 
 And I'm glad you were my friend
 Yeah, I'm glad you were my friend
 Though I may never see you again
 
 But I'm glad you were my friend
 
 
		
		
	
 
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