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when we first meet,, you always knew it had to be true,
we had been friends, but never lovers, we had indulged in a sexual mess up and now we are trying to clear up, the pieces of this fine mess up, we walked our selfs right into, we ran ourselves right through .

we have to get it back
the purity of our friendship
we have to get it back the innonence of our slience
our friendsship is in a battle field and we are the soilders me against you and you against me
we have to get it back

friendz we first were, for tenz of years we still are,
now you wanna just faze away because I gave away, to you my friend to the very end, I gave it you in rush to prevent, the inevienatble, to stop you from loving another, crossing the line of no return

we have to get it back
the purity of our friendship
we have to get it back the innonence of our slience
our friendsship is in a battle field and we are the soilders me against you and you against me
we have to get it back

I just wanna be your friend again to call you and laugh with you, I just want to be able to see you and smile again, how we used to when we were frendz so babay baby

we have to get it back
the purity of our friendship
we have to get it back the innonence of our slience
our friendsship is in a battle field and we are the soilders me against you and you against me
we have to get it back

  • Author: Black Gold Label Shadanay
  • Category: Rap
  • Author's Comments:

    Never give up on the love you have for your friends, challenges will come to tast the friendship, but hold on becuse your friends are a like the bricks that build the walls of your life, the weak ones can bring your house down, and the strong ones will hold you up throw the winds and storms.

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