Fuck Your Friends, Every Single One of Them
Take this one to heart
When open arms are closed by cold shoulders
And days devoid of communication
No one reaches out and you begin to wonder
Were you a partner or a step?
You're not tight anymore and you know it
But how loose can it get before it doesn't count at all?
When open arms are closed by cold shoulders
And days devoid of communication
No one reaches out and you begin to wonder
Were you a partner or a step?
You're not tight anymore and you know it
But how loose can it get before it doesn't count at all?
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Writer(s): Chris Terry
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