One Last Time, My Friend

What the hell is going on this year
Seems everyone I know and hold dear
Old heroes and new friends
Deciding that this is the end

Punching that clock way too soon
Leaving the scent of incense and perfume

Can't Pretend to know or understand
Just what it was you felt in the end
But I wish you would have reached out
One last time, my friend. One last time

Most of us start our day
With a bunch of pills the doctors say
Are s'posed to chase the blues away
And hold these hell hounds at bay

So, we can pretend to be alright
We know you didn't go down without a fight

Can't Pretend to know or understand
Just what it was you felt in the end
But I wish you would have reached out
One last time, my friend

We may pay to talk and be listened to
But we can't find a way out of our own tombs

Can't Pretend to know or understand
Just what it was you felt in the end
But I wish you would have reached out
One last time, my friend
One last time, my friend
One last time, my friend
One last time



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Wilkins
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