This morning my best friend came home and told me
Everything has changed - He's's not the same
And nothing is for sure you know
Except the day you go to hell
And the turning hands of time
I'd make friends with the
Miss the days that I could sleep forever
An infant I did not know any better
Nothing is for sure you know
Except the day you go to hell
And the turning hands of time
I'd make friends with the
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