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My Best Friend Is You
Pave the way,
so we can dream dreams,
no one else can see what you made me see.
You take me somewhere that’s so windy,
And show me you can grow seeds,
From where dirt used to be.
We’ll be climbing trees,
Being so clumsy,
Getting scrapes on our knees,
And it won’t matter because I’m with you.
Together,
We just keep on breathing,
When we are out of air.
We just keep painting a mystery,
When we already get there.
Even though sometimes you say we’re through,
I know that it’s not true,
Because my best friend is you.
We’ve got cracks,
We’ve got flashbacks,
We’ve got everything but the truth,
And that’s because my best friend is you.
Swallowed into space,
Taking up time to just waste,
while you are paving the way.
Sittin by the lake,
Still dreaming dreams,
And it’s the ride we take,
And our expedition of escape,
Saying that no on will take your place.
Together,
We just keep on dreaming,
When we are wide awake.
We just keep on moving,
When we know it was a mistake.
Even though sometimes you say we’re through,
I know that it’s not true,
Because my best friend is you.
We’ve got cracks,
We’ve got flashbacks,
We’ve got everything but the truth,
And that’s because my best friend is you.
Even though sometimes you say we’re through,
I know that it’s not true,
Because my best friend is you.
We’ve got cracks,
We’ve got flashbacks,
We’ve got everything but the truth,
And that’s because my best friend is you.
Sometimes you make me,
make me believe.
But when lightning strikes,
you leave.
No not even human acts,
will ever think of that.
It’s like a crime,
that you committed in three hours time.
You were a bomb in a birdcage,
wanting to be free.
We simply borrowed time.
It’s your opportunity to cry.
Now I’m free.
Even though sometimes you say we’re through,
I know that it’s not true,
Because my best friend is you.
We’ve got cracks,
We’ve got flashbacks,
We’ve got everything but the truth,
And that’s because my best friend is you.
Even though sometimes you say we’re through,
I know that it’s not true,
Because my best friend is you.
We’ve got cracks,
We’ve got flashbacks,
We’ve got everything but the truth,
And that’s because my best friend is you.
Where’d you go?
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