Friends, They come in many different varieties
Friends, The True Ones Are Always There
Friends, They Always Care
Friends, Why do we fight when we could have our life as great as the fair
Why Cant We All Be Happy
Why Cant we all get along
Lets go back in the past
Where our happness would last
Why do my boys fight brother to me they are
Fighting is immature - ingnorant to me
But i love them and friends we'll always be
He may be my ex he may be my new love
But Friends to me is much more above
Why does everyone fight
Who Caused us to seperate
Why would this happen
what a strange fate
I will always love my 5 boys
No matter what through our life
Blithe Feelings fill my heart
The joy my friends brought from the start
We fight now though it will end
When it does we'll all be happy yet again
Friends, They come in many different varieties
Friends, The True Ones Are Always There
Friends, They Always Care
Friends, In the end we have memories we'll always share
Friends to me -no wait -more
Best Friends for some reason this I swore
