It makes my legs feel weak
I know you're doing well
Life is better without me
Though it doesn't make much sense
My thoughts just go this way
I'm so glad that you are well
Yet they still somehow stray
The thoughts within myself
What can be done differently
To kept ourselves as friends
Where everyone can breathe
So I replay that old tape
And rehearse the scenes again
Where we share each other's smile
And we'd always be close friends
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