Once known

by chances   Nov 22, 2007


When a friend walks out, another comes in
because your not around no more
we use to be tight
but since i become friends with others
you just walked out on me
we use to talk about anything at all
but now there's a silent between
so here i am giving up now for all we stood for
you were the one i use to cry one
the one i laughed all the time with
the one i had fun with
but where are you now?

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