Think I like it like this
Think I like it like this
All my friends have gone away
All my friends have gone away
And all these things that were going on
Well they amounted to nothing at all
Seems like everytime I get afraid
Seems like everytime I need a griend
But it'll be the best for me
But I don't wanna be alone
All my friends have gone away
All my friends have gone away
I don't need anyone these days
Lone Pine coming back at me
Over the hill and up again
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