Friends

Friends,
I know of them
Who they were,
And what they meant back then

Real friends,
Won't come around too often
So keep 'em close,
And let 'em know you're there

Some friends,
Stay 'til the end
But it's hard to tell
Who it's gonna be

When all those vague
Memories you made
Has faded into something
Too vivid to explain

Friends,
Yeah, I've heard of them
I think I might've had some
Back when I was one, myself



Credits
Writer(s): Brage Steimler
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