Christian Apr 24, 2012
Iíll be waitiní where you left me... In the smokin section...
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I guess it all comes down to this...
Where we say our goodbyes.
Saying these words I wonder what a real friend is....
I walked through hell with you.
I have held you up when the vodka was stronger than both of us.
Making sure to look over my back, because I knew there was trouble.
Trouble wherever you went, but it didnít matter to me a bit.
I was there when you were screaming down the street where we first met.
I was there for those days you were sitting in hell.
I was there for a low part of your life.
To be honest though... I wouldnít change a damn thing.
We said things others would never have the gall to even utter.
We walked around the darkest parts of the city at the latest hours.
We faced this world together stronger than anything.
Running as fast as we could to the middle of nowhere.
Nothing can or nothing will ever break it apart.
Most people donít know who we are...
They donít get people like us...
Even though it sucks to say goodbye I will be the first one to hang up the phone.
I will be the first one to say goodbye before youíre even thinking it.
By telling me goodbye you get the chance I didnít take.
This life is going to get better for you.
Youíre going to see the sun shining everyday, and your life will be back.
Shine down there and show them the side I was lucky to see...
Shine for both us...
I will always love you....
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